"Mommy?" I call but she just screams. "Daddy? What's going on?"
"It's ok son. we just have to go to the hospital. Remember your little brother?" I nod. "Well he's on his way so we have to go get him."
"O-ok." I say and climb into the back seat of the car.
"Why don't you sit up front today buddy?" Daddy asks and I smile. I'm never aloud to sit up front unless we were only going to the store across the street. I jump up front and buckle my seat belt. Mommy gets in the back and she lays down. My sister gets in too and mom puts her head in her lap. My sister was 13 so she had to help mommy. I was only 8 so I had to just sit and wonder what was going on.
Mommy kept screaming the whole time and I thought she must really be hurting. I already knew where baby's came from, no one needed to explain what was going on. I was still a little confused about the way it all worked but I don't think I really want to know either.
When we get to the hospital, mommy lays down an this rolly-bed and daddy told me to sit with my sister and wait. "How long do we have to wait?" I asked her.
"Don't know. Could be an hour, could be a few." She replied.
"Is mommy gonna be ok?" I ask and she smiles at me.
"Of course she is! And soon we will see Nathan too!"
"Yeah! I forgot!" I say and bounce in my seat a bit. She giggles and looks at a girl in the corner.
"Hey Ry? You see that girl? I know her. I'm going to go talk to her for a bit. You think you could stay here while I do?"
I pout and cross my arms. "Fine." I stick out my lip and she giggles again.
"Fanny!" She calls and a blond girl about her age looks up. Sitting next to her is a little blond boy that's probably my age. My sister walks over to him and whispers something to him. She looks back at me and then turns to her friend. The boy looks at me then stands up. He walks over to me and sits in the chair my sister was sitting in.
"Hi!" He says and smiles.
"H-hey." I say. I wasn't good at talking to strangers.
"What's your name?"
"R-Ryan." I look down at my feet and he smiles.
"Well I'm Felix!"
"Hi." I say again and he laughs.
"Oh! Wanna play a game?"
"Sure!" I say, perking up.
"Ok so the game is that I say something I like, And you say something you like!"
"Ok."
"Hmmmm I like to play in the park!" He says loudly.
"I like to.... read."
"I like to play video games!"
"Me too."
"Really?"
"Yeah, my favorite is Pokemon."
"My favorite is games with Lasers where you go 'pew! Die!'" He holds his hand like a gun and points it at my sister.
"That should be your nickname. Pewdie!" I point out and he smiles super wide.
"Ok! I'll be Pewdie! It needs something else though."
"Like what?" I ask.
"Pie!" He shouts. "I'll be Pewdiepie! But what can you be?"
"I don't know." I look down at my feet again. It's been a while and we haven't seen mommy or daddy or Nathan. I hope they're ok. I feel a tear drop from eye.
"Hey, what's wrong?" He asks, scared.
"My mommy is taking a long time and I want to know if she's ok." more tears come and I wipe my eyes.
"It's ok." He grabs my hand and holds it to try to make me feel better. His hand is warm and instantly cheers me up a bit. I look up at him and he smiles. "I got it! You can be Cry! It can be short for Cryaotic!"
"Cry-ot-tic? I ask.
"Yeah! Doesn't it sound cool!"
"Y-yeah! I does!" I say and smile.
A/N
Day one, done! It sucks but it will do.
