As my brother said the horrid words I could feel all the blood drain from my face. Feeling sick and lightheaded I take a shaky step back in disbelief. Feeling the gruby men's hands behind me as they grasp my shoulders so I wont escape. Roughly I shake them off and take a step forward.
"What!?" I say through my throat filled with tears. "What do you mean?"
Without answering he turn on his heels in the soft sad creating a small hill. He abruptly walked out of the tree line stopping suddenly a few feet out of the trees as if remembering that suddenly a mistle was to shoot. His back was still slightly hunched due to the pain of his broken ribs. But that wasn't all, the muscles in his back were tightly coiled like he had the weight of the world on his shoulders.
"Im not your brother" He states coldly.
Suddenly wishing that a missile would really shoot and end this horrible nightmare that has sadly become my life. My light headedness suddenly increases and I tumble to the ground in a sweaty disoriented heap.
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RomanceA murder. A mourning kingdom. A funeral. A coronation. A fire. A family torn from its seems. A deceiving brother. A common villain. A sick child. An island. A rescue? A prison. A jailmate. A game. Three Bullets. A letter. A Promise. Was my life a li...
