Requested by DeliciouslyDangerous1
Zane
Elena is just the sweetest little sister one could ask for.
When we interact with the other children we see siblings that fight and argue and older sibling that are just so irritated by the younger ones but Elena and I are not that way.
We play in harmony and never fight.
She is very quiet unless she is joyous, then she is an adorable, giggly thing.
The playground we frequented was starting to become dilapidated but we still loved to go.
Elena always very shy but today she was actually up and playing tag without me by her side.
I smiled and watched from the bench toward the side as the little kids chased each other in circles and tapped each other, thus declaring the other "it".
All was merry and happy, but I spied Elena tripping over the small platform that lifted up to start the actual floor of the playground, and she fell down, hitting her head on the rubber ground.
"Oh god..." I whispered softly, leaping up and rushing to her side.
She sat up slowly, sniffling, her knees were scraped up and welling blood and her nose was dripping it too, she whimpered quietly, crawling to me and putting her arms around my neck.
"Oh Elen, come on..."
I lifted her up, standing and carrying her home.
Mom and dad weren't there, so I was left to the task of cleaning her wounds.
I took her to the bathroom and sat her on the toilet and retrieving a box of bandages, a rag, and some disinfectant.
"Alright Elena, this liquid here, it's going to sting a little, but it's gonna clean the germs and nasty stuff out of your scrapes, okay?"
She nodded, reaching for the rag and holding it to her nose, tilting her head slightly forward.
I smiled. "Good, glad you remembered that."
I poured some of the liquid onto her knees and she flinched slightly, then I placed the bandaids, for good measure kissing the brown strip of fabric lightly.
"Better now?" I asked.
She offered me a pained smile. "Yes...thank you."
I hug her tightly. "You're welcome..."
