chapter three

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I remember that last day very clearly, the first thing I saw, I mean really saw were my brothers piercing blue eyes through the coma haze, his blue eyes filled with fat tears.
"I-I don't wanna be alone Izzy, I don't wanna not have a sister." He sobbed grasping my hand with his small one. It made me realize that I couldn't leave him, I couldn't just up and leave any of them. It was like everything suddenly snapped into focus, yet went dark as I tried to regain control of my body.
"Cmon Kid, we can do this." Alera whispered in the back of my head, she sounded distant, like something was blocking her from my mind. I tried harder, I thought of BEN carrying me around on his back , of E.J. hitting me with his towels every morning, Masky and Hoodey stuffing cheesecake in my mouth, Sally dancing with that creepy bear, L.J. asking my brother if he wanted candy then promptly getting punched in the face, Naw clinging to my leg, Slendy waking up every night and going out to hunt, and Jeff, Jeff petting Smiley dog, Jeff giving Naw a piggy back ride as Sally clung to his legs, Jeff's enchanting cut in smile, Jeff the killer.
"AH !!" I gasped as air rushed into my lungs and my hand gripped Naw's as harsh sunlight kissed my face and the reality of the world came crashing back.
"Izzy ?! ISABELLE ?!" Naw yelled with excitement, Jeff and BEN practically shoved each other through the door as E.J. followed his mouth stuffed with intestines.
"What ?!" Jeff asked. Naw looked up at him with gleeful eyes.
"She squeezed my hand, and opened her eyes !!" He cried, Jeff rushed to my side and took my other hand.
"Izzy ?" He whispered. The darkness of the coma begged me to come back as I urged my body to work, to live again.
"I will wake up." I hissed to myself, damn who would've thought my body would be so stubborn. A sore sensation that spread throughout me as I wiggled my fingers slightly , even that made me feel like I was being tortured.
"Ugh fuck..." I whispered , my mouth was horridly dry and it felt as if I was speaking through sand paper.
"Well that's some nice first words." E.J. said from the doorway. I opened my eyes slowly and blinked rapidly as the sunlight blinded me.
"Oh god she's okay, BEN GO GET SLENDERMAN." Jeff yelled as he held my face and turned it side to side, inspecting me like I might've developed more wounds in my slumber.
"W-water." I whispered as my head began to pound from dehydration. Jeff grabbed a glass from the table and got some water from the sink.
"Here." He said tipping the cup back. The cold water slid down my throat, freeing my mouth from its dry state, suddenly it became very easy to talk, and talk was all I wanted to do.
"Jeez, what'd I think I was gonna do, die ?" I croaked as I slowly turned towards my brother.
"Hey kid." I said as he dived into me, burying his face in my chest. My whole body shook with his sobs as he hugged me tightly, like he was afraid I'd disappear if he let go.
"I thought you'd never wake up." He sobbed as I stroked his hair.
"And what leave you ? What kind of a sister I'd be then ?" I said kissing his forehead.
"Ah Isabelle so nice to see you've awoken ." Came Slendermans voice from the doorway. I saw Jeff shot him a glare as I smiled tiredly at him.
"Me too." I joked.
"Come along John, Jeffrey, Isabelle needs to rest up." Slenderman advised . Naw frowned deeply but nodded and slowly began to get up. I grabbed his arm, and smiled as he looked back at me.
"Don't worry Naw, I'll still be here when you come back." I promised. My brother grinned and ran out, probably to go tell Sally, and Jeff began to follow behind him.
"Jeff wait !" I called straining my vocal cords. I didn't quite know why I said that, I guess I was just afraid that when I woke up, he wouldn't be there.
"Stay with me ? I-I don't want to be alone." I asked, feeling slightly embarrassed. Jeff turned and looked back at me as his pitch black hair fell into his lidless eyes, and he smiled, making his cut in smile seem ten times wider.
"Yeah, yeah I can stay Iz." So he turned, walked back over to me, and sat down on my bed. I closed my eyes as my heart began to race, what if I went to sleep and didn't wake up ?! But then I felt a leathery hand grab mine, and squeeze, and as I gripped Jeff's hand, I drifted off to sleep.

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