So, I'm updating again :) Or trying to at least.
I kinda forgot to update the last time I updated 'Brothers', and I haven't even updating that story in a while so I figured it was time to do just that.
As I was going over this chapter, I was realizing how bad it is. Do you guys think these chapters are terrible? Because I kinda think they are, but that could just be me. Like I keep saying, I wrote this a while ago, when I wasn't as good at writing, but I really don't want to have to re-write the entire story, because I actually kinda like it the way it is, so I don't really even know anymore and I'm gonna stop tying now so that you can read the story XD
Disclaimer: I don't own them, but I think I've made that pretty clear by now.
Bree walks into school the next day, and goes to her locker.
"Hey, Bree." Owen says walking up next to her.
"Hey." Bree says opening her locker.
She gets out the picture of her and Marcus, and tapes it to her door.
"Why do you have a picture of you and that Marcus guy?" Owen asks.
"Because we found out he was our brother, and he died."
"He was your brother? How old was he?" Owen asks.
"Yeah. The long lost brother we didn't know we had, but still our brother. And he was fifteen."
"How'd he die?"
"He died when...An earthquake made his house collapse. He was the only one there, and it crushed him."
"Oh. Well, I'm very sorry for your loss."
"It's okay. Just don't mention Marcus in front of my brothers. They never got along very well after they found out he was our brother, and, well, they don't like to think about him."
"I promise I won't." Owen says, and hugs Bree.
They let go of each other, and the bell rings.
"Can I walk you to class?" Owen asks.
"Sure." Bree says smiling.
They walk to class together, but what they didn't notice was Adam, Chase, and Leo were watching them.
"So now Bree has a picture of her and Marcus in her locker?" Leo asks.
"Her locker is always reserved for really special things, so if she has a picture of them in her locker, then she must be even more upset than we thought." Chase says.
"We need to make it up to her." Adam says.
"But how?" Leo asks.
Dr. Loya walks into the boy's room, and sees him still asleep.
She places a small box of new art supplies on his desk, and exits the room.
As she is walking out she bumps into Dr. Graves who spills his coffee all over his shirt.
"Watch where you're going, idiot!" Dr. Graves yells.
"I'm sorry, but I was just-"
"Just leaving! For good!"
"For good? What do you-"
"I mean, you're FIRED!"
Inside the room the boy hears his doctor's arguing. He doesn't think much of it, because they're always fighting, but when he hears the words 'You're fired' he sits straight up, and jumps out of bed.
Dr. Graves stomps into the boy's room, and, from the look on the doctor's face, the boy knows he's in trouble.
"Well, well, well...Looks like I'm you're one and only doctor now." Dr. Graves says, "And do you know what that means?"
The boy gulps, and shakes his head.
"It means that I'm in charge, and you have to do whatever I say...Starting with this. Stand still."
The boy is backed up against the wall by now, and Dr. Graves is walking towards him.
The boy does not know what will happen to him, but he knows it will not be good.
"What are the voices telling you now?" Dr. graves asks.
"Stop it." the boy says.
"Stop what? Telling you that the 'voices' you hear aren't real, and you just wanted to hurt all those people on your own."
"I don't even remember doing that!" the boy yells.
"Did you just yell at me!?" Dr. graves asks angrily.
"I-I'm s-s-sorry I-" the boy is cut off when Dr. graves slaps him in the face.
"Don't talk back to me!"
"I wasn't trying to-" he slaps the boy again.
"What did I say!?"
The boy is cornered again by this man. The man that wants him dead, and isn't afraid to tell him so.
He's afraid that without Dr. Loya here, Dr. graves will actually kill him.
That night the boy is in a bed staring at the ceiling. He wishes he could have a normal life instead of the one he has now.
He wishes his doctor didn't hurt him, and that he could have his family back.
After an hour of Dr. Graves beating him, the boy was sent to the medical ward, and he's been there since then.
Apparently Dr. Graves broke both his wrists, and his ankle. Luckily the nurse came in to check on him, and Dr. Graves stopped.
Unfortunately Dr. Graves got some weird device from somewhere, and erased the nurse's memory. He said that they boy slipped, and fell. The nurse believed him, and Dr. Graves told the boy that if he ever told anyone he'd kill him.
"How're you feeling?" Nurse Kelly asks.
They got a new nurse here, because the other one 'quit' as Dr. Graves tells people.
"It hurts." the boy responds.
"What does, sweetie?"
The boy groans. "Everything."
"Quite a fall you must've had."
"Yeah, something like that." the boy mumbles.
"Well, you'll be okay, and you can go back to your room now, and get some sleep."
"O-Okay." they boys says slowly sitting up.
Dr. Graves walks in, and gently helps the boy off the bed.
"I feel so sorry for you that your other doctor had to quit." Nurse Kelly says.
Quit? the boy thinks So that's what he's telling everyone?
"Yeah, such a shame. But so far I've been able to handle the boy. Hopefully he won't get hurt anymore, but I'm doing my best to watch over him."
Watch over me? Yeah right the boy thinks As soon as we're back in my room you'll go back to the abusive doctor you really are.
"Well, we should be going." Dr. Graves says.
NO! NO! LET ME STAY! The boy screams in his head, but says "Okay."
They walk to the boy's room, and Dr. graves closes the door. As soon as they're alone he throws the boy to the floor.
"Okay...OW!" the boy yells sitting up, and putting his hand on his head.
He pulls his hand away, and sees some blood on it.
"Oh, it's fine. Just a bit of blood." Dr. Graves says.
"You say that like it's nothing." the boy says standing up, and walking over to his bed.
"It is." Dr. Graves says.
"Sure it is."
"Just go to bed, and we can pick up where we left off tomorrow." Dr. Graves says, and walks out of the room.
The boy lays down in his bed, and looks up at the ceiling. he says three words, and wishes someone would listen to him, and just do it.
"Kill me now."
That was kinda terrible. I think the next one is better, I skimmed over it a bit, so...yeah. Not sure what else to say.
Please review and tell me what you thought of the chapter.
I'll see you guys next update :)