𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞 [𝐇.𝐒] vol.2

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I've wanted this far too long
Mistakes become regrets

I've learned to love abuse
Please show me what I'm looking for

show me what im looking for- carolina liar

"Charlie"

I flinched at the sudden touch on my arm.

I looked up to see Mitch staring back at me with a concerned look on his face but all I could focus was the speckles of blood on his face where my brother coughed at him.

"Im sorry....we needed a hospital there was nothing I would do or my mother....he had to many fractures around his eye and ribs..." His voice was soft and gentle as if he talking to an animal or probably a sister that nearly having a mental breakdown because her brother is in the hospital and she cant even set a foot inside without having a panic attack "Harry's inside talking to the doctors, your brother is going to be okay."

Okay?

In what world is having a child severly beaten okay, he will be okay physically...or not even thay scars will be covering his face while more scars with cut deep in his brain. The trauma will built and there will be no escape, he will turn to the same solution as me when the pain gets to much.

And is that okay?

What if he doesn't come back from this, doesnt recover whos at fault in that? I am. I wasn't there to protect him.

I wasn't there to keep him safe.

How could I leave my little brother like that only thinking about myself all this time while he was left behind, I did to him what Natasha did to me. I didn't even care that he wasn't beside me and being taken care of.

"It wasn't your fault, you know that right?"

"It was...I didn't protect him good enough and look what happened" I mumbled looking down to my blood covered hands, his blood were staining each digit and I knew it would take a bit to get it off.

Mitch sighed "You can't protect him from everything, even with Harry's men keeping an eye on him every second of the day didnt protect him" I frowned. I didn't know that Harry had ordered his men to keep an eye on my little brother.

Like he ordered them to keep an eye on Mia.

But why would our own sister do that to Percy, she has nothing against him....she barely even knew him and yet she nearly killed him. It made no sense, I tried asking Percy why she did it but he only cried either my name and hers.

I couldn't handle hearing him try to speak over the blood or even try to breathe properly.

"My mother is willing to let him stay with us while he recovers, she is a nurse so it would be good for someone with medical knowledge of take care of that eye of his" I nodded appreciating the guesture his mother was giving even if I hadn't seen her since I was stabbed.

"Thank you" I leaned on him as he just patted my hand in a kind gesture.

"Well unfortunately your family which makes him my family" Mitch smiled at his small joke which made me smile a bit. "My mom is gonna love to see with you with new bruises" I winched when he touched the one on my neck like it didnt hurt already.

Should have at least paid a visit showing her I was okay...well sorta okay.

Harry's family must think mine is insane or very much unlucky on how much we get hurt although Jason was the last one who hasn't had any severe injuries....fuck...