Chapter 5

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Jai's POV

Everything hurts. I can't move, I can't do anything, but think. I hear the faraway beep of a heart monitor. What is going on...?

I heard a pair of far off voices, they sounded like boys.... But who's? They sound familiar, but... I couldn't quite place my finger on who they where.

"Luke, what are we going to do, if- id he does-snt m-make it?" One of the boys said, he sounded as if he where to cry any second now... All this made me sad, I wish I could comfort the poor boy. I wonder who they where talking about.

"Beau... I..., I- it hurts s-so bad, I-" Luke I'm guessing let out a sob.

"Luke..... Shhh..., h-he is gonna be al-alright" Beau (still guessing) says back, I hear footsteps and skin meeting skin. Where they hugging?

"Oh my god! Jai just moved!" Luke (I presume) shouted. I felt his hand grabbing mind, what's going on...?

"He moved again! His eyes twitching Beau!" He shouts again. Happier then before.

"Luke.... I-" he let out a sob as I heard someone running out of the room. The sobs getting quieter as they ran...

A nurse ran in seconds later, telling Luke he had to go. I heard some more shuffling as everything went black.

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Beaus POV

I know I'm supposed to be the strong one, I usually am. I'm usually even seemingly acting older then I am. But not today, not when I see my baby brother (who's not such a baby) in the hospital. With the possibility of death. 78% chance of it.

I ran out. I just couldn't do it.

I know Luke should be the sad one, it's his twin. But somehow, me and Jai where always close. Our dad died when he was born. Shot himself in the head as soon as he knew our mom was dead... Dear old mom, she died giving birth. Wasn't much of a deal for those two, for me it was, I already knew them!

Luke was close with our foster parents, but me and Jai stayed in our own little world. You see, when Jai was 9 he was still a happy little boy, with his brother Luke. But then, when he was 11 years old, after being bullied a lot he wasn't as happy... Me and Luke had left him at home with our new foster dad (we moved foster houses a lot), and gone to talk to those kids. He was raped.

After that he stopped being so open. He couldn't die not now!

Luke ran out of the room, sobbing.

Oh no.., he's dead. I...,can't..... Do....this.

JAI IS DEAD BEAU! I keep telling myself this, trying to prepare myself. It doesn't work. JAI IS DEAD! GONE DEAD GONE FOREVER! dead....

I fall to my knees before Luke gets to me. I fall and scream.

No no no no! This isn't happening! He can't die! He can't be dead...

This is my fault.... I know we are werewolves and are supposed to heal faster.... And trust me... I do... We all do, but I guess Jai was just too hurt...

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