Well This is Awkward...

6

I wake up lying in a hospital bed tubes coming out of me and bandages on my arms. I look around the room and see a familiar red jacket and rainbow
tie-dyed tank top. Why were Evan and Brock here? I sit up in the bed careful not to make any sounds and face them,

"Why are you guys here?" I ask, Evan turns around,

"Your up?" He says,

"Why? How long was I out?" I ask, Brock looks at me,

"4 months." He says,

"Oh... Um... Ok..." I say, I look down at my lap, I sit there thinking about what I did, how could I have been so dumb?

"Hey y/n, we have something to tell you." Evan says,

"What?" I say,

"We're sorry." He says, my eyes widen and I feel tears coming out of my eyes,

"Do you realize how much pain and sorrow you caused me? I attempted suicide because of you! Twice!" I say, hatred filling my words, Evan looks shocked and Brock has fear in his eyes,

"We know, we feel terrible, if there is any way, any way at all, we could make this up to you, we will." Evan says, I look in my lap,

"Get the bullies to stop." I say, Evan nods, Brock smiles but then it droops,

"Oh y/n! One more thing." Brock says,

"What?" I ask,

"They ran some blood tests when you got here." He says,

"And?"

"Your my sister."