For You

Chapter 1- A Reason

Milas'/Bowen's POV-
*9 Years Ago*
"Aryan run!!" I yelled at my 10 year old brother. "No!! I'm not leaving you Mila!!" He cried. "Please, just run. Run as fast as you can. I promise I'll be right behind you just go!" "No!" Next thing I know, I'm tackled to the ground by a heavy force, knocking the air out my lungs. "Run Aryan!" I yelled. But he didn't. He ran to me and tried to punch the person on top of me who was pinning me to the sidewalk. I tried to kick, but I was stuck.

Aryan hit the person over and over. "Get off my sister!!" Then someone else came and pushed him. I screamed at him to run but, he got back up and charged the guy who pushed him and yelled, "I will be your hero Mila." It happened so fast. All I heard was a gun shot and a body fall.

I tried to call out his name but the person who had me pinned, punched me in the jaw. Pain ripped through my face as I screamed. I got punched again, then slapped. I heard a deep voice say, "Shut the hell up! This is your fathers fault!" Then another hit. I was starting to black out. I didn't understand. My father was a banker. Then out of nowhere, the weight was lifted off me and I could breathe regularly again. I coughed up blood as I looked up, seeing a tall, big guy with a red and scorpion tattoo running away from me. He glanced back, I saw he had one brown eye and one green eye and a fucked up eyebrow. He smiled an evil smile. His teeth were yellow. The guy running next to him looked like a teenager who was large like a football player. All I saw was his hair. It was green and in a Mohawk.

I saw a man and a woman beside me. She kept asking if I was okay, but I wasn't listening, I leaned up and pain shot through me. I groaned and looked around til my eyes fell upon a body. No. No. Please God no. I saw my brother laid out with a gunshot wound to the chest. I cried out and rushed to him, ignoring the unbearable pain I felt. I grabbed his head and set it in my lap as my tears fell. "Why?!" I screamed as I rocked. I grabbed his body and hugged him tight. "Call 911!" I yelled. I rubbed his light brown hair. I felt a presence behind me as I held him, then felt a gentle hand on my back. Looking, I saw the lady who was asking if I was okay, there was tears running down her face. "My husband called the ambulance. They're on their way." I just rocked my brother. I'll never get to see his goofy smile. Or his sky blue eyes. Never get to feel his hug every time I get home from school ever again. "I told you to run Aryan. Why didn't you run?" I whispered through my cries. I kept whispering "Why?" Til the ambulance showed up and pried me from him. I tried to fight against them but pain shot through me everywhere.They put me in the ambulance carefully and shut the door. The ride was hazy as I drifted in and out of Conscientiousness. The last thing I remember I seeing them zip Aryans' body up in a black bag.

A/N- I know this chapter is short but it will get longer. Umm, this is something that has been stuck in my head for awhile now, so yeah. Tell me what you think of this chapter. Vote and comment please. Thank you awesome person. Peace

-Leyah ✌️