'John…listen to me John' Alan stuttered. 'Don't leave me, I'm begging you. Don't go!' Alan looked at his brother's body; he was covered in cuts, burns, and brushes. His fair complexion was covered in dirt and ash.
'John, I know you can hear me…please don't leave me.' Alan shuddered; he could feel a cold shiver run up his spin 'What am I supposed to do with out you?' Alan looked as his brothers still chest as tears stung his eyes. It was so dark, no lights but the one that shone on him and his brother
'Please John, wake up…don't leave me…'
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Alan let his huge red craft join with Thunderbird 5, he quickly undid himself from his harness and headed to the door. As soon as it opened he could see his blond haired brother at the controls of Thunderbird 5
'Took you long enough kid' Alan hated it when his brother called him kid; he just let out a sigh
'I can leave you here a little longer if you want me to John' he smirked. John stood up and made his way over to his brother and smiled as he gave him a brotherly hug
'Nice to see you too kid' Alan shook his head as he released his brother 'Don't break anything Alan' John let out a laugh as he made his way towards Thunderbird 5. Alan went to the controls and sat down.
The warnings started,
'Incoming strike' screamed the computer
'Shit…John get…' the meteor hit Thunderbird 5 sending Alan flying across the control room. It ripped through the metal work of Thunderbird 5. Alan clambered to his feet and ran to the controls to check the damage,
'John?' he shouted 'John where are you?' he spun on his heel and ran to where he could hear his brother mumbling. He pulled the debris off John and fell on his knees.
John coughed and choked; Alan undid his brothers suit collar so he could breath properly.
'I love you kid, remember that'
'John…listen to me John' Alan stuttered. 'Don't leave me, I'm begging you. Don't go!' Alan looked at his brother's body; he was covered in cuts, burns, and brushes. His fair complexion was covered in dirt and ash.