Only at Magcon // Matt's Twin Sister

Chapter 4 //

Chapter Four - We all fall down

When I woke up to find myself in the roof, saying I was surprised is an understatement. But then I remembered my brother with his friends staying over for the night. I groan and rub my eyes, squinting as the sun shines brightly. I sit up and stretch out my arms and legs, sore from sleeping on a hard and slanted surface.

I look around at the nice blue sky, nearly no clouds in the sky.

I stand up and walk to the other side of the house, peering over the edge. Great, all the guys cars are still here, meaning they're still here. Yawning, I walk back and grab my pillow. I slowly slide down the roof, stopping at the edge. I carefully hang my legs of the edge, sliding down to the very edge. I swing down, holding onto the edge of the roof, with the pillow in between my teeth. My whole body shakes as I try not to think of how far the ground is.

I swing myself into my room, landing on the ground roughly. My wrist twists as I land on it, pain shooting all up my arm. I yell out in pain, thankful that the pillow is still in my mouth to muffle the sound. Tears spill out of my eyes as my other hand claps my limp one. My body is still shaking, and sobs erupt from my mouth and into the pillow. I look at my pained wrist to see a lump where is shouldn't be, so the bone had completely moved out of place.

In shock I drop the pillow and stand up. I walk towards my door and unlock it, with my good hand of course. My body is on auto pilot, I have no idea what I'm doing. I walk out of my door and down the hallway, walking down the stairs. I know my brother and his friends sleep in the games room, so it's a far walk. I stumble, my hands shooting out and grabbing the wall for support. All I remember is pain, unbearable pain shooting from. My writs, to my shoulder.

Then darkness.

**Matts POV**

I've been awake for a little while, listening to cars go past and all the guys snoring their bloody heads off. I'm the first one awake, which is strange. This never usually happens. I'm dozing off she I hear a soft bang upstairs. A couple of the guys turn in their sleep, but no one wakes up. My eyebrows furrow together. Is that Ally? She probably just fell of her bed or something.

I try to go back to sleep again, but there's an unsettling feeling in my stomach. It makes me feel as if I'm going to blow chunks. I shrug it off, and roll onto my side, sighing as I try to relax my stomach. But I hear loud bang, closer this time, followed by a couple of other bangs. I quickly sit up, glad that none of the guys were woken up by it.

I stand up and rush out of the room, towards where I thought I heard the sound coming from. I check the kitchen, but there's no one there. I then go to check upstairs, only to find something that makes my blood run cold.

Ally, lying at the bottom of the stairs, blacked out, with blood coming out of her head. I notice her wrist is red, and looks broken. I quickly but carefully scoop her up in my arms, grabbing my keys and phone. I rush out the house, and to my car. I open the back door and gently place my injured twin across the backseat. Then, I jump into the front seat and speed of towards the nearest hospital.

I don't care if I'm wearing my track pants, with no shirt or shoes. All I care about is my sister. My twin sister. Who's 3 minutes younger than me, but still my twin. It's only 6:30, so not many people are on the road, meaning I can get to the hospital quickly without any disturbances.

I pull into the hospital carpark and park the car as close as I can to the entrance. I stop the car and rush to the back seat, pulling out my limp sister. I rush her into the tall building and up to the counter, where a women who looks in her late 30's is typing away at a computer.