He was by Sienna's side before I could blink, holding the gun up with his finger on the trigger.
I grabbed him before he could pull the trigger and a fight broke out, suddenly the gun went off.
I looked down to see blood on my shirt, then I looked to Will who was on the floor not moving. I shot him was my only thought.
Just then someone came bursting into the room.
"Dad..." I said.
"What happened?" he asked me when he saw Will laying on the floor with blood oozing out of him.
"I don't know, we were fighting then next thing it went off" I stood there looking at my brothers still body. What was I going to do? I thought to myself.
I saw Dad untying Patrick out of the corner of my eye, then I met Sienna's tear filled eyes and heard her whisper "It wasn't your fault"
I gave her a weak smile and started untying her.
...
I watched as Will was wheeled into surgery. I hated him, but he was still my brother and despite everything I didn't want him to die, sure I wanted him to pay for what he's done, but I didn't want him to die.
Sienna came up to me and sat down beside me, putting her hand in mine, I just looked at her. It could have been her I thought to myself.
"How are you?" I asked her weakly.
"Doctors say I'm fine" she said.
"Where's Patrick" I asked her.
"The nurse is with him, he's pretty beaten up" she told me.
"Why wouldn't he tell us about Will, I mean he must have known for ages"
"I don't know" she sighed.
"He'll be alright, won't he?" I asked.
"Dad?"
"Will" I said, looking at her.
"I don't know, but they are doing all they can"
"I don't want him to die, he's still our brother" I told her.
"I know" she said gently.