Brotherly love.Creature Feature fan fic.

Chapter 5

I am suddenly awake, but I cant see anything, all I can see is blackness. I try to move but I cant, I hear a heart monitor beeping. I feel something, its a slight pain in my arm, it feels like there is a needle in me. I try to scream but I cant, I try and try but its no use. I feel like crying, I want Curtis, I want my big brother to tell me everything is okay. I can hear the heart monitor picking up the pace with the beeps, soon I can hear people rushing into what I believe is a hospital room that I am in. "His heart rate is increasing, we have to calm him down" one voice says, "Maybe he is one of those comas where you are aware of everything and he figured out what is wrong with him" another voice says, "We'll inject a sedative into his iv" another voice says. I cant believe it, I'm in a coma, why? Did I really get hit that hard when the car crashed into me and... Oh no! Curtis! I hope he is okay. I start to worry but it doesn't last, I'm calming down, soon I'm asleep.

When I come to I hear voices, "Here he is, he is in a coma, but there is a chance he can hear you. Maybe if he can hear us and you talk to him it will help him stay calm and help him get through this" a voice says, "Thank you" another voice says, but I instantly recognize the voice as Curtis, I am so glad he is okay. I want to talk to my big brother, but I cant, I try to scream but I cant, so now I just feel like crying. "Hey Erik, its me, Curtis. I hope you are okay and you wake up soon. I promise to be by your side for as long as I can until you wake up. I cant promise to be here all the time but when ever I can I will be here. What the... Are you sad? There is a tear rolling down your cheek" Curtis says as he wipes away the tear. "Don't worry, you'll be okay and you will wake up." Curtis says, "Please, don't be sad. I know you must want to talk to me, to tell me that you want to wake up and you want to go home. I know its difficult to deal with but you will get through this" Curtis continues to talk but I can hear the sadness in his voice, it sounds like he wants to cry.

Curtis hummed and said softly "What to talk about... Oh, I'm okay, you might be worried about me since I was also in the car when it was hit. The car flipped on its side and I smacked my head against the window, I got a minor concussion, its nothing serious. When the car crashed into us the car caved in and it crushed your arm and you must have smacked your head really hard because the window was shattered and there was blood. You arm is in a cast now so it can heal and there is some bandages around your head, must be there to stop the bleeding.". I am glad Curtis is okay, I was so scared. I am still sad I cant talk to him. Curtis then plays some music on his phone, no singing or anything, just instrumental, meaning you can only hear the instruments.

Curtis is talking about creepypastas again, I hope this time nothing interrupts him because I am interested in it. Curtis was telling me about Sally, then he decided to play some of the creepypastas for me. First there is one about Walmart, then one called "Where the bad kids go", once that is done Curtis is looking for another one, but a nurse comes in and says he has to go home, I can hear Curtis sigh, then he says "I'll be back tomorrow little bro, don't worry. I love you", then I hear Curtis grab something and he turned on what I think is a TV because all of a sudden I heard people talking and then he puts it to a certain channel and I can hear what sounds like Freddy Krueger talking, "There you go, now you wont be so bored. This channel only plays horror movies so you're in for a treat." Curtis says as he leaves.

Once Curtis is gone I just think about things, one thing I will do when I get out of this coma is give Curtis a big hug because he is being so nice and trying to keep me happy. He knows that when he talks to me there is a chance I cant even here him but he still tries anyways, Curtis is a great big brother, even though he isnt my real brother, we just like to call ourselves brothers, I feel like crying again because I cant talk to him and I cant thank him for what he has done. He talks to me, tells me about creepypastas, plays a few for me and when he leaves he turns the TV on and puts it to a horror movie channel for me, Curtis is awesome. Like usual I have a hard time sleeping but my sadness helps put me to sleep, after what felt like a 2 hours I am asleep.