Matthew awoke to his parents bursting into his room, and he sat up quickly in his bed, startled. "Wh-wha…?" He rubbed his eyes and looked up at his parents.

"The doctor just called and your brother had woke up from his coma!" His father exclaimed.

The teen nearly fell out of his bed in excitement as he scrambled to get up. "Really? Alfred is awake?!"

His mother nodded. "We're picking him up today. Go get ready."

Matthew smiled and his parents as they left the room. He slipped on a hoodie and some skinny jeans, then put on his glasses. He bolted out the door, not even bothering to eat breakfast. Gilbert suddenly appeared beside him floating as he fluttered his white leathery wings gently.

"Excited, are we? I told ya that he would be waking up soon." The demon chuckled.

Matthew smiled and kissed his cheek. "I'm so happy! I haven't seen my brother in months!"

Gilbert chuckled again, floating along-side his companion, unseen by everyone else except for the giddy blond. He followed him in the car and sat beside him as Matthew buckled himself in. His parents drove off, and before he knew it, he was at the hospital.

Matthew climbed out of the car and Gilbert followed, and they went to the receptionist to go see Alfred. As soon as he could, he headed to his room, finding his brother wide awake and staring at him.

"Alfred!" Matthew tackled his twin with a strong hug, crying into his shoulder. "I missed you so much!"

"Hey Mattie." His brother returned the hug, wondering why Matthew was acting strangely. "You know, I wasn't gone for very long… it was only a short nap…"

"No… You were out for more than three fucking months, Al! Three months!"

Alfred paled. "Three months…? You're joking, right?"

Matthew shook his head. "I'm serious. We're taking you home now."

It was then the blue-eyed twin suddenly remembered something. "Mattie… Before I passed out, someone was strangling and beating me… Saying stuff like, 'You can't have Matthew, he's mine!' and things along those lines. Everything he said was about you, and he was really scary looking, with red glowing eyes… I'm scared to go home… What if that thing is there again?"

Matthew sighed and rubbed his brother's back. "Al, that was only your imagination. You bumped your head really bad and hallucinated."

Alfred looked his brother in the eyes. There was something about this that didn't seem right to him, almost like he's hiding something… "Are you really sure? I don't think that really happened."

Matthew paled slightly. "Of course that's what happened! Why would I lie to my own twin brother?!" Believe it or not, Alfred is not as oblivious as everyone thinks. He is pretty smart, but tends to hide it.

Alfred sighed and looked away. He didn't entirely believe his brother, but he decided to let it go for now. He'd deal with it later.

Gilbert watched the scene in front of him, growing a bit jealous again. He wanted to be the one who had all of Matthews's attention, and knocking his brother into a coma seemed to work, but he had promised his precious Mattie that he wouldn't do that ever again. Instead, the demon sent Alfred a fierce glare, even though the other couldn't see him, but he chuckled softly to himself when he noticed that he had sent a strong chill down the teen's spine. Matthew only turned to glare at Gilbert, giving him a look that meant, 'try anything and I will beat you with my hockey stick'. Gilbert looked away, smiling sheepishly.

Thank you all for reading and all you your support! This fic might be almost over, but there's still more. There might even be a lemon in the next chapter~~~~