"I never thought Id die alone, I laughed the loudest who'd of known" You awoke to Blink-182 Adams song blaring in your ear. Normally this would have royally pissed you off if, A) you had slept comfortably for more than an hour and B) you weren't still slightly wasted from last night. "Dylan Louise Wood get your ass down here and eat breakfast" You slowly and unwillingly got out of bed and walked down stairs not even bothering to change out of yesterdays clothes. You walked gracefully into the kitchen and saw your dad reading the daily profit at the table and your mother cooking eggs on the stove but no Oliver, good you didn't want to see him even though its been almost two years since you saw him and its not like your mad at him or something its that stupid vision you had in the vision- your thoughts were interrupted by a voice saying "Dylan what is that horrible smell and why are you still wearing yesterdays clothes?" ask your Brown haired mother "I dunno" you lied "I know what that smell is its a mix of beer and pot isn't it Dylan" came a deep voice you barley recognized. You nearly chocked on your orange juice and spun around at break-neck speed only to find your older brother Oliver Michael Wood looking very smug. You heard a plate shatter on the ground as your mother heard those words; you looked at her she looked like a fish her brown eyes about twice there normal size and her mouth hanging open. You glanced at your father he looked pissed you thought his dark brown hair would burst into flames any second now his big brown eyes were slightly glaring at you but you could still see shock in them. You did the only thing you could do you answered like all the other 16 year olds "yeah so"