Omari but fxcked up

You crushed everything.

Should Hero flee?

=>Yes

No

He ran.
He ran faster than he ever did.
What a monster.
He's supposed to be an adult, someone mature, someone who know what's the right choice to make.
So why?
Why is he running away once again?
Why did he make the bad choice again?

Running, running, he hated running. He always did, maybe that's the only thing that didn't change.
He runned away from his brother.
And the world shattered once again.

«WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!» his brother screamed.
«DON'T LEAVE ME AGAIN!!» Pain, betrayal, sadness filled the voice that was begging Hero to come back and hug him one last time.

«YOU WERE MY HERO!»
Hero looked back for one second.
And he saw his thirteen brother once again.
In Hero's vision, a kid appeared, his little Kel, his beeming brother, his once so full of joy little buddy, the one he loved more than anyone else. Broken.
Tears streaming down his face, a smile, so fake, pleading him for comfort, for him to come back.
And inside Hero's mind, the Hero of four years ago was screaming at him to get himself together and act for once like the older brother he was. Screaming at him to go back and hug Kel.
Should he?
Could he?
Would he be forgiven?

Maybe he would.
Maybe..

«PLEASE!!»

No.
He couldn't.
He was just going to hurt Kel again.
He needed to leave.
He needs to go.

«I HATE YOU!»
Too late.
It was too late for forgiveness.
Maybe he should have made another choice, yet it was too late for that. Too late.
So Hero, no, Henry, continued to run. Run back home. Run back were he locked himself in the room and didn't come out.
He was too afraid. Too terrified.
He couldn't come out.
He couldn't.

And Kel.
Oh, poor Kel.
He continued to stand as he watched his older brother run away.
And he screamed at his brother to come back.
He pleaded.
He was ready to get on his knees if it was needed.
He wanted his brother back.
He needed him back.
But Hero didn't come back.
Not when he heard Kel's pleading. Not when he holded an eyes contact with him for a few seconds.
Never.
He just runned away.
And it made Kel's blood boil.
How could he do that?
That monster!
Apologizing before shattering him once again?!
Bastard!
Traitor!

And Kel screamed at Hero how much he hated him. And for the first time it was truly the truth.
Before, a little part of Kel wasn't letting go of the image he had of Hero, hoping that he will come back.
But when he saw Hero leave.
That part of him died.
That part of him left. Snatched away with the vision of his older brother running away from him.
He hated Hero.
He screamed. Anger, rage feeling him.
That piece of shit!
He punched everything he could. Damaging things like he had been damaged.
He needed to break something like he had been broken.
He needed too.
So he stayed under the beeming rain. Tearing his heart out.
Latching on everything he could.
Vengeance.
He wanted vengeance.
Hero could rot away.
He didn't care anymore.
He will never care again.
He's no longer a Garcia. No longer apart of that shitty family.
No longer the brother of that piece of crap.
He's nothing he was before.