Drabble Three: Brother's Hero

I listened as Logan got bugged by more of those angry people. Logan stood looking stoic and cold. But if you knew him as well as I did, you could see fear and pain. He never once told me why they were so angry but I don't really care much anymore. What bugs me is my brother being surrounded by them. I moved so I was beside him and talking and yelling silenced. They stared at me and I grabbed Logan's arm and tugged at him.

"I'm sorry but my brother and I have to deal with some state affairs, so please I apologize for this but you must leave if we're to better any current situations"

My brother sighed and ran a hand through his hair, while muttering "My hero"

My mother isn't the only family hero.