I always knew my brother was up to no good. But to go this far? I didn't know anyone was capable of that. My eyes shifted to the crumpled figure in front of me. Was she really to stay like that forever?
Why couldn't Andrew see that we needed Mama? Why? I threw my head to my arms and let the tears fall to the ground. Tears for Mama. Tears for Andrew. Tears for everyone that was going to encounter my brother. My brother. Or should I even call him that?
The only thing on my mind minutes later, were his eyes. The ones that filled with evil, hatred, and fire. I cried all the more.
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