A/N Hey guys. It's been a while huh? Yeah, let's just say that real life gave me a swift kick in the butt over this past week. What with studying for SATs, dealing with the results of my midterm exams, writing my extremely complicated psych paper and trying to actually get together my book for publication, and freaking over the atrocity that was the mid-season finale; it's been hell. Fun, but hell. And now I'm exhausted. I wrote this up a few days ago in a short break I had but it wasn't all too great so I edited it now and it's still not too great but I'm tired and I need to put up something. UGH. Just. Cut me some slack here, okay guys? I'm trying. Anyway. enjoy. :) ~Sammy
And we sing songs of agony
"What do you mean, he's not gonna wake up? You're supposed to fix him!"
"Sir, you going to have to calm down, or I'll call security."
"Don't you tell me to calm down, you said my brother was gone."
"I said there was a possibility that he may not wake up. We're doing everything we can here."
"Well tough, 'cause that's not enough."
"We're trying, it's just-"
"What?"
"There's a swelling in his brain..."
"But- it's not- not dangerous, right?"
"There could be brain damage."
"No."
"I'm sorry."
A/N Alright so this is crap. I'm just so tired. I literally could not find the energy to write anything better, and yes, that includes an explanation for the shit that went down in the last chapter. You'll have to forgive me for this mess. Just, tell me what you thought in a review. Reviews are caffeine to my exhausted amuse. :) ~Sammy
