Chapter 2
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Cody loved his big brother, Shawn could do no wrong in Cody's eyes. One day when he was 7 there dad brought home a 55 Plymouth Ford Fury for Shawn as an early birthday present. Cody didn't like the car, he had watched Christine earlier that day.
"Shawn! Don't get in the car, it'll turn you evil!" Cody shouted, close to crying.
"Don't worry little buddy, it won't. come on lets go get some ice cream" Shawn said. As they were driving back Shawn noticed they were low on gas. Stopping at the station Shawn gave Cody the money to pay while he pumped the gas. Standing in line Cody looked out the window to see his brother climb back in the car to wait.
Over on the hill a large truck wasn't parked and the driver was unloading it, the truck started rolling down the hill picking up speed. As the driver ran behind it, hopelessly trying to stop it, Cody came out and stood looking past his brother.
"Cody, what's wrong? Lets go" Shawn said, the truck plowed into the pumps at well over 60, it hit Shawn's car, causing it to explode before coming to a stop. The metal and glass flew everywhere, Cody caught the brunt of it. It tore through his chest and his lower abdomen and came out his back. As he hit the ground and blacked out he saw his brother, still alive, burning alive with no way to escape. Cody remembered his brother's screams.
"Cody!" he yelled. They were not screams for himself as he died, but for Cody as he lay bleeding. He awoke in a hospital bed, his parent were right beside him talking softly.
"It's all my fault, if I hadn't bought that car, Shawn would be alive and Cody wouldn't be like this" his father said as he sobbed into his hands.
Cody loved his brother. He had the scars to prove it.
End Chapter 1
and that's how he got the scars
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