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Brian:

I growled and held her gently. I couldn't believe that I let this happened! I sighed. this was horrivle! I couldn't believe this happened. The ambulance came and we both paced outside her room. "Why didn't you just leae?!" I asked angrily.

(Marc Luna)

"For the same reason you didn't back off! She's my sister Damnit! I love her, and if you had loved her too you would have just let her go." I growled.

"Why so she could get abused by you? Hell no." This guy was so damn stubborn. "you treat her like trash"

"She killed my little brother, it's kind of hard to forgive her for it. She was so stupid, and then she got hooked on drugs for no reason! You lose someone so close to you and tjhen come and talk to me." I growled, I wanted to punch this guy.

Brian:

I glared. "Well, maybe there was a reason." I growled. I wanted to hurt him. he knew nothing about her whatsoever! I growled and sighed, pacing nervously. I couldn't believe I let this happened. I groaned. I couldn't stop pacing.

(Marc Luna)

" She had no reason to be on those drugs! None zero! She's a selfish btich that's all I can say for right now..." I sighed, "I care for my sister, don't think I don't. I just don't know if I can forgive her yet. You have no idea what it feels like to go on everyday wishing that the people that were there yesterday could be here today. I'll admit that my twin brothers death was all the marines fault, but Zac's death will always be Chelsea's fault." I growled.

This guy had no idea what kind of hell I had went through, no idea....

Brian:

I growled. "How about the fact that she was raped?! How about that?! How about the fact she didnzt tell anyone because NO ONE CARED?!" I glared at him. I couldn't believe that he was such a jerk. I grabbed a docter.

"Can I see her now?!"

(Marc Luna)

I staggered backward, someone had RAPED her? My baby sister? How could this happen? When the doctor came up and said Brian could see Chelsea. I walked towards the exit when a doctor pulled me away.

"Are you Marc Luna?" He asked.

"Ah, yeah so who exactly are you?" I said rudely.

"I'm Doctor Jonas and I'm here to talk to you about one of our patients."

"Who?"

"Sybyla."

"Take me to her, now." I growled.

Brian:

I strode towards her room and opened the door gently. "Hey beautiful. how you feeling?s I asked smiling.

(Chelsea Luna)

I smiled to see of course, Brian to be there. I loved to wake up any day from a dream just to see his face.

"I've died and gone to heaven haven't I?" I smiled.

"We're just glad to have you back." Alarm went off in my mind and panic began to sprout.

"Where's Marc. Is he hurt? Are you hurt?" I asked.

Brian:

"We're both fine. I think he's mad at me for interfering...and he's sort of ticked at you." I looked at her compassionately. "It's you we've been worried about. Are you okay?" I askedsoftly, kissing her lips lightly.

Sybyla

I was only barely concious when Marc entered the room.

"Is that him ma'am?" one of the nurses asked gently. I nodded.

He was at my bed side in a moment.

"Hi," I sighed softly before I grunted in pain. "How'd you know I was here?"

(Chelsea Luna)

"Ow, ow, ow. Watch my head, I just got stitches, now the doctors told me they want to run some blood tests."

"I'll be by your side every step of the way."

I bit my lower lip, his shirt was stained with red,

"Is that, is that my blood?" I asked.

(Marc Luna)

"I'm here because of Chelsea." I said, "I hand no idea you were here." I swore.

"What's wrong with Chelsea?" She asked.

"She cracked her head open, she fell against metal railing and it gave out, she fell down three fleets of stairs."

"Oh God." Sybyla said.

"I think she'll be fine. What happened to you?" I asked finding her hand for comfort. I kissed her forehead.

Sybyla

A random sharp pain came in my side and I inhaled sharply. Bringing on even mroe pain.

"Truck." I grunted. My breathing suddenly became shallow and dots danced before my eyes. I was going to pass out I knew it.

"Sib? Sib?"

(Marc Luna)

If they had taught me shit in the marines it was never let a wounded person dift out of consiousness.

"Doctor Jonas!" I yelled, "Stay with me Sib. I love you, do you understand I love you!" I said.

Her eyelids started to flutter.

Sybyla

I smiled, "I love you too," I whispered. It came out barely audiable. "Can I sleep now?"

"Not yet Sib, you can later."

I moaned and shifted slightly, finding a slightly more comfortable spot.

(Chelsea Luna)

"Is that... my blood?" I asked indicating his t-shirt, which was drenched.