A/N Yeah, yeah, it took me a while to update. My dog was sick. I have college. Real Life is being meaner than usual. More random excuses you don't give two shits about. Blah. What matters is that I'm updating now. I did say that I'd fix that cliffhanger, didn't I? :) ~Sammy


There is no path left to follow

He hates hospitals.

Hates how they could possibly be eaten by the staff.

Hates the damn beeping of the monitors, the whoosh of the machines.

Hates how damn clean they are.

Too clean.

Too sterile.

White tiles and disinfectants instead of bad television and warm beers.

Barely-there almost-gone little brothers instead of stupid dimples and bitch-faces.

And his hand's wrapped around his not-so-little brother's, and his fingers are brushing against fresh gauze.

"I don't know what's happening in your head, Sammy, but I need you to wake up."

And if his voice shakes, then there's nobody left to hear it.


A/N Did I also promise to stop posting random weird chapters? Meh. Whatever. This is what you get from swamped college students. Leave a review and let me know what you thought! :) ~Sammy