Siblings (an O2L FanFiction)

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~Abby~

My breath got shaky as I packed more clothes to take to Minnesota. I closed my eyes, what if Jackson dies? A shivered ran up my spine as I thought about it.

"Abby? Are you okay?" Someone asked as the walked pass my door. I looked up from my hands and saw Sam at my door.

"You're crying." He points out. I looked down at my hands, they were wet and mascara covered.

I chuckled a little, "I didn't even notice."

He leaned on the doorframe, "mind if I come in?" He asked politely. I shook my head no and parted the empty seat next to me.

"So are you gunna tell me what's up?" He asked and wrapped a comforting arm around my shoulders.

I pushed my hair back and sighed heavily. I looked at him, "what if Jackson dies?" I said.

His eyes widened and I started sobbing again. Each cry getting louder then the last. "Abby, Abby. Don't ever think like that. He'll make it through." He looked me in the eyes.

My lip quivered, "but...but." I stuttered, thinking about all the possibilities.

He cupped my face with his hands, "no buts about it." He said reassuringly.

I looked up at him, "thanks Sam, it really means a lot." I sniffled.

He chuckled, "are you okay now?"

I gave a small smile, "yeah, I'm fine."

He smiled at me, "do you want to come back down and watch a movie with me?"

"No. Early flight tomorrow." I yawned.

He frowned a bit, "I almost forgot." He chuckled. He stood up and went out of my room. "Goodnight Abby."

"Night Sam." I smiled. He shut my door on the way out.

I went over to my dresser a grabbed a pair of sport shorts and a baggy t-shirt then put them on. I turned of the light and got into bed. I was almost asleep when I thought, I didn't post a video today. I quickly grabbed my phone from my nightstand and went on to Twitter.

'@ AbbyLizFranta: I'm sorry I didn't post a video today. I've been going through tough times right now and i just completely forgot about it, I'm sorry:('

I got plenty replies and I smiled a bit as I realized that almost all of them were concerned. They were saying things like 'hope you feel better' and 'everything will be alright.' It honestly made me feel better, although the never ending pain in my heart would never leave.

That night was the first night I cried myself to sleep.

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The song 'Live While We're Young' by One Direction started blaring from my phone beside my head. What a great song for this exact situation.

I pulled myself out of the bed. I changed from my pjs into leggings and a sweater. I didn't really put effort into this today. Besides, it was pouring outside.

I looked at my phone and it was 4:17. It was so early. I could hear Connors alarm blaring but I didn't hear Connor. I walked into his room and there he was, sleeping like a baby.

I giggled at how cute he was, "Connor... Connor." I giggled and poked his side. "Are you awake?"

He made a muffled noise that seemed to be a no. I crossed my arms, "but we're going to Minnesota today!"

He almost immediately shot up and out of bed. "What time is it?!" He almost shouted.

I shushed him, "4:20. We have to be at the airport by 5:30."