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DEREK BLACK
THE NIGHT WAS QUIET FOR US ALL, at the hospital the only thing that we heard was people chatting about. No one spoke at all to each other as we sat along side each other in the front lobby, anxiously waiting. Sitting there by the side, waiting for anyone to tell us how he is, watching out for any nurses coming our way. My leg going up and down nervously, impatient I grew the more I felt as if I wanted to kill anyone in my sight. My face hidden in the palms my hands trying to keep me awake for the time being.
My mind felt as if I was going crazy. Images reappear and disappear at that moment, mixing them all up some I don't even know happened. I still couldn't believe it, it's still couldn't get that picture out of mind.
The horrible picture in my mind of him just there.
I could almost feel my brothers worried for him also. The most we have in his life. I can tell from just looking at them, they don't want to admit it. In the end, we did this. We made him feel this way, and we're paying for it.
" Mr. Black..."
I head shot up as I saw a nurse from above. I stood up from my seat, looking at her eyes in desperation, " is he okay?" I said lowly enough. Her face suddenly softened in sadness, " right now he's not in any critical condition but... he's still asleep. We were able to help him just in time before he had any major issues, if he didnt come at that moment he would have died. The doctors did the best that they can. His vitals are stable so that's good. He would have to stay a little longer than anticipated so we can run any more test. And if you want you can go see him now, he's in room B103." She explained to me with a gentle smile while she left back somewhere else with our thoughts.
I stumbled back down on to my chair, running my fingers through my hair, slightly tugging it in frustration feeling the roots come out. Their whole situation was frustrating me. I didn't know what to or what the right thing to do. Whether or not to stay here with him and just see him one more time or just leave. I wanted to...
I couldn't stay. I couldn't get attached no matter what. I don't want to end up like her. And my brothers should know that too.
I stood up from my seat with cold expression on my face, walking away from my brothers,
" w-wait Derek we're not gonna visit him?" I heard Damien asked shocked and confused tone
I looked back at him with a glare over my shoulder,
" why would we? We gave him everything and this is how he repays us, he should be glad we even brought him here. You know not to get attached Damien."
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