It was about half three and I was waiting for Sienna to come back from the canteen, she had left because a nurse came to take me for some tests, so right now I was alone in my room, just waiting for her to come back.
Earlier today Sienna had told me that she was fine. Just a few cuts and bruises she said. She had a broken off splinter stuck in her leg but the doctors had managed to remove it and now she was fine.
The door creaked open, I looked up and came face to face with the last person I ever expected to come face to face with, especially now...
"Hello, brother" said the voice.
I just looked at him with a shocked expression.
He started creeping forward, towards me "Surprised to see me?" he asked.
"But, you... you were, dead" I said, I could barely find the words. How is this possible? I thought to myself.
"Yes, well, people these days, they make so many mistakes" he said in a nonchalant tone.
"But, the body... who was it?" I asked in a shaky voice.
"It doesn't matter, they're dead, it won't change anything" he replied, he sounded guilty, like he knew who it was and it was going to cause a lot of pain.
"Why did you run off?" I questioned.
"Because I stopped being your brother the minute I killed Texas... and our mother" I looked at him. How did he know that? My mind was racing , so many questions...
"You were here?"
"Of course, I had to see if you and Sienna got out" he paused, seemingly in thought, then he added in a dark voice "You such have died when you were supposed to" he picked something up and edged closer to me...