The Original Sibling ( First Edition )

Akira Evans

I take different objects out of the box as luke observes them 

'Aww its a little baby rattle' he smiles as he shakes it as i shake my head

'you know i think that Marcel dude wants to kill me' he says

'Yeah i think he does his just protective i think i remind him of Davina that's why his like a brother' i smile

I pull out an old baby grow suit with a stitched up teddy bear

'say hello to mr.Thomas' i smile as he pulls him to his nose smelling it

'I like your childhood smell' he says as i laugh 'what its like 11 at night im tired' he defends

'well you can go to bed if you want' i mumble as he shakes his head

'no i want to stay with you but i might need some help from my coffee jar' he laughs 'want one?' he asks as i shake my head 

he strokes my cheek as he gets up as i smile softly at him how someone so little has became a big part of my life i would never understand

I see one thing left in the box a blanket by the looks of it  i go to reach it as Luke screams out loud 

i instantly get up running to him as i grab his hand seeing it red raw hot

'You idiot' i smirk

'i dropped the water' he says

'i know' i smile softly

i kiss his hand softly as i look up at him through my eyelashes as his breathing grows heavy

i lift my head back up as he smiles at me stroking my cheek as i lean into his hand  as he steps closer to me  looking into my eyes

i push my body against his as he crashes his lips to mine as i kiss him back before he lifts me up as my legs wrap around him before i know it was in his bedroom cuddled and slowly falling asleep

Day  23- 3 days left

I wake up to the smell of an all-day breakfast as i stretch on the bed before getting out of it

I walking slowly into the kitchen wrapping my arms around his waist as i place my head on his shoulder

'Theres three days left' i say worried

'i know and we're so close please don't panic  after breakfast we'll jump straight into it'

i smile kissing his cheek as i walk over to the sofa as i sit down looking into the box noticing a blanket

'oh i must of forgotten about this?' i say

'So where do you think Akira is anyway do you think she's still alive?' he asks as i ignore him reaching into the box pulling out the blanket

'whats that?' he asks as he looks at me

'a blanket must of been mine when i was little' i say as i lift it it taking in its scent

'looks cute' he comments as i shrug 

I pick up my glass taking a sip of my drink as i see something that causes my breath to hitch in my throat

On the edge of the blanket stitched into it is the initials AE

Akira Evans 

the glass slips through my fingers as it smashes against the floor as tears come to my eyes

this can't be maybe they got it mixed up maybe my mother put it in the wrong box 

'Kira' Luke says panicked as he rushes over to me as he grabs my shoulders trying to get my attention