Angry Bro

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So I have dedicated this chapter to someone who I think is pretty great. This person has made my day and even made me laugh. There comments have been wonderful. So I'm giving a big thanks to Lucifer-had-risen.

Dave's pov-

        My eyes fluttered open. My eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light. John wasn't laying beside me anymore. Where was he? I looked around the room. I was still in the hospital. That was obvious. I looked to the corner of the room. It was way to dark to see anything. But I knew there was something there. "Bro? John?" I spoke up. "It's Bro. You're finally up." I sighed. "Yeah. Where's John." Bro stood up and walked over to the bed. "I had Mr. E take him home. He vicously fought him though. I think he's still mad." I nodded. "I would be too if my 'dad' hide my twin sister from me." Bro shrugged. "I guess." I slumped back against the pillow. "We have to take back to the facility." Bro quickly changed the subject. "No. There is no way in hell I'm going back there. I have to help John." He shook his head. "Not anymore you don't. Dave, you can not risk your health for that boy." I narrowed my eyes at him. "Yes I can. I will and I have. You can't stop me." Bro sighed. "As your brother and legal guardian..." I interrupted him. "Why are your being so adult-like right now? You've never cared about me before. You are always going on about how I should act like a man. Or how I'm a Strider and I should start acting like one. What happened to that Bro." He fliscked his shades to the top of his head. "Cause you're my little brother, Dave. And I don't want to see you get hurt. I've always cared about you, I just show it. That's how I was raised. I never knew how to raise children. And I know I've been doing it wrong. You're almost 19 now and I know you don't think highly of me. But I'm trying to change that. So, I'm starting now. Dave, you are no longer helping out John." I rolled my eyes. "You can't stop me." I knew I was agrivating him but I wanted him to get mad. I knew he wasn't telling me something. He only went on a rant when he was trying to hide something. "David Elizabeth Strider!" I smirked. "Derek Camina Strider." He stood up in an angry flourish. "I don't want you going blind because you're too stupid to realize this is bad for you!" I blinked a few times at him. "What do you mean I'll go blind." He sighed, pushing a hand though his hair. "You know that eye disorder you have?" I nodded. "Well your eyes have faded way too much. If you keep stressing the pigment will go away permanetly and you will go blind." Wow, I didn't even realize that could've been a possiblity. I've only been in this place once before and that was all D's fault. "So please leave Egbert to the rest of us. And you just try to get better." I sighed. I guess he was right. If I went blind now, how was I going to help John, or anyone for that matter. There were others in the facility that needed help as well as John. "Alright. I'll stop. But just until my pigments back." Bro smirked. "That's all I could ask of you."

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