~31. pain ~

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After several beatings to the sand bag it launched across the room and fell to the ground

Sweat dropped down my temples and i grabbed my water bottle, downing it all

I was angry, sad and just fucking annoyed

My brother was in need of help and I was simply too fucking dumb to notice it

How did I not notice he didn't call me for weeks?

That no one in MI6 knew about his whereabouts

Im so stupid

'Oh who is it' an annoyed, sleepy person said turning on the lights

It was Jason

He was a former MI6 trainer

'Miss wood why are you here.' He asked

'Just blowing off some steam' i said

'Sorry if I woke you up I'm gonna quickly take a shower and be on my way' i said

'Alright. Don't stay up too late. I'll be out front and I'll lock the door after you leave' he said

'Wait when did you get in' he asked

'About 3 hours ago' i said and he laughed and headed on out

I went to take a shower and changed into some fresh clothes in a locker and then took all my stuff and left

'Bye Jason' i said and he hugged me and then locked the door before heading off to bed

I got into my car and drove off to mcdonalds since it was the only thing open at 1 am and got myself a meal before driving off to the hospital

I pulled up and walked inside to see the 2 guards still keeping their guard

'Miss wood' they said and opened the door

Adaline and brian stood up and sighed when they saw me

'Where were you' they said

'Gym' i said and started eating my food

'They say they don't know about Cameron yet. They're wanting someone to sign this about the surgery just in case they have to perform it' Adaline said handing me a sheet and i left it on the side

'You lot go back home. It's not fair for you to stay here. Take mum and dad home too' i said and they nodded

'Do you want me to stay' brian said

'No. You need to sleep it's not fair. I have the 2 guards outside' i said and they nodded

They left and I looked towards the lifeless body of my brother

I know he would make it

He will

He was always a fighter

I took a chair and sat next to see his bed and looked at his arms that had needles and pipes stuck on them

His head bandaged and the beeping noise in the distance

'Remember when we would always argue about stupid stuff. About the remote. About you always telling my to do stuff even though I was older. Remember the stupid pranks we pulled on each other.' I said laughing

'Remember that one time you bought me a pizza but it was only the crust. Or when you put oil on the floor and i slipped and banged my head. Or when you hid into my cupboard and scared me to death. Or when I kept driving back and forth when you tried getting into the car' i said laughing with tears welled in my eyes

They were begging to fall but i kept them in

'Remember the time I used to teach you how to train. Or when we used to play stupid games together and I'd always rage quit.' I said closing my eyes and a tear drop fell

Then another fell

And then suddenly I was crying until my head hurt and i couldn't see, until there was a lump in my throat and i couldn't breathe

'You can't leave me'

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