"HE IS ALIVE" the sound was sent around in the room. Georg got up from the floor as he started laughing. Bill sat still on the floor, he didn't move at all. "Bill…Are you ok?" Georg laid a hand on Bills shoulder. Bill didn't answer; he just sat there staring at the wall. "I feel like this has happened before…"Georg mumbled as he helped Bill up. When Siren had yelled out that Tom lived the doctors had stormed into his room. What they did there is it only doctors how know.
I was so happy, Tom lived! He had opened his eyes and sat looking at me. He hadn't said a word sins he woke up, but he lived and that was the best now. "Tomiiii!" Bill came running into the room and thrown himself over his brother. "Don't you ever do that to me again!" Bill yelled into his ears. Tom opened his mouth to say something but not a word came over his lips. I saw that he was in pain, "Bill, I think you are hurting him." I said. Bill slowly slid down from his brother and laid instead his head on the pillow beside his. "I love you" he whispered into his ear. He laid his hands around his brother's body and pushed himself closer. A smile broke out on Toms lips as some tears ran.
I looked at Georg. He was also crying I could se, I walked over to him "I think we should let them be alone for a while…" he nodded and I took his hand and guided him out of the room. Once out he dragged me closer and gave me a big hug. I felt his head on my shoulder, his back started shaking. "I know you miss him" I said as I stroke his back, "we will find him. No one is going to hurt him, and if they try I will make them pay." I took his hands as hi lifted his head of my shoulder, "do you mean that?" he tried to say. I looked him deeply into the eyes, "yes I do!"
In the shadows a blond shorthaired boy sat alone. His t-shirt was dirty and broken; it was filled with hulls all over. He didn't look scared, just confused. "Hallo?" his voice was tired, it wasn't hard to tell. It sounded like he had yelled a lot lately. "Anyone there?" he rested his head on the knees he had lifted up under him. His hands were bound together and the same was his feet's. The rope was so thigh that he had no chance in tie them up. "Where am I?"