Chapter Three
Disclaimer: Once again, I don't own Drake & Josh.
A/N: Wow, I can write really depressing stuff! ScArY! lol.
Drake sat on his bed, staring at the ceiling. Josh was working at the Premiere, and Audrey and Walter were out grocery-shopping. Megan was sitting in her room, legs crossed, looking at a photograph that had been taken four years ago.
Drake wrapped the covers around himself and shivered.
(Am I) Breaking down?
Suddenly there was a knock at his door.
"Drake? Can I come in?" Megan's voice came through the door.
Can I break away?
"Sure." He replied.
"Are you thinking about…?" Megan broke off as she saw Drake's face. Drake turned his head to look at her, and in that instant a memory flashed through both their heads. Suddenly Megan began to cry.
Push me away, make me fall,
"Oh, Drake…" She muttered, hugging her brother. Drake didn't reply – he just wrapped his arms around Megan and held her tight.
Just to see, another side of me
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"Drake, we have to talk." Josh said as he shrugged off his jacket.
"About what?" Drake asked, glancing around nervously.
"About the nightmare you had. And how you and Megan were acting yesterday. And how you avoided me all day at school."
"There's nothing to talk about." Drake replied simply, before Josh could say anything else.
"There is! Drake, you're hiding something from me!" Josh started at Drake.
"I'm not!" Drake defended immediately.
"Why were Megan and you acting all weird?" Josh asked.
Push me away, you can see,
"Umm… look, Josh I…" Drake stuttered, and then stopped talking all together.
"What?"
"Josh, really, please don't do this to me. I can't tell you – at least not right now." Drake begged.
Josh stared at Drake in disbelief. "We're brothers. We should be able to tell each other everything. But I guess that doesn't mean anything to you." He said eventually, leaving the room.
"Josh…!" Drake called after his brother's back, but he didn't come back.
What I see, the other side of me.
