My Brothers

Chapter 14

The wind blew in through the window, making the curtains dance in its wake. The peacefulness was disturbed by the beeping on the monitors hooked up to the still form on the bed.

Bobby sat there, staring at the still form that was his sister. It's been almost a two months since he and his brothers took down Victory Sweet. When Christina got shot, she flat lined twice, the second time they almost lost her for good. Christina has been in a coma ever since, her bullet wounds have healed, but Christina stayed the same.

Bobby sighed and rubbed his chin, the ruble that was there tickling his hand slightly. He, as well as his brothers has been coming to Christina almost everyday, hoping for a change that seems will never come.

Bobby sighed again before getting up to put on his coat. Shrugging it on his shoulders he bent over Christina. Lightly running his fingers through her hair before kissing her on the forehead softly.

"I love you Christina" He whispered, looking down into her emotionless face. He sighed again and stood up, walking out the door.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

Jack looked up from the TV when he heard the door open and shut. Bobby walked in and headed straight to the kitchen.

"Any change?" Jack asked quietly as he leaned against the doorframe.

Bobby sighed and shook his head slightly before taking a swing of his beer.

"No" he said looking down at the bottle and taking another swing. "No change."

Jack nodded his head slightly, looking down at the floor. "Bobby" Jack started but stopped as a lump formed in his throat.

Bobby looked at Jack the bottle at his lips "What?" he asked

Jack sighed and shook his head "The doctors called" he said quietly still not looking up from his spot on the ground.

"Yea? So?" Bobby shrugged impatiently "What they want?"

"They want us to consider pulling the plug" Jack's voice cracked but he continued. "They want us to let Christina go." he finished looking up at Bobby.

Bobby clenched his fist and the muscles in his jar tightening. "No" he bit out firmly "No fucking way!"

"Bobby -" Jack started

"No" Bobby barked cutting him off "Where not fucking doing it. What you want our little sister to go? You to fucking just give up on her!" Bobby yelled waving his hands in the air.

"It's not like that and you know it!" Jack cried out standing up straight "I don't want to let her go anymore then you do!"

"Then why the fuck are you even considering the idea!" Bobby yelled at Jack

"Because I don't want to see my sister fucking rot away like she is now!" Jack finally yelled out, causing Bobby to snap his mouth shut. Jack sighed angrily and ran his hands through his hair.

"Bobby.." he shook his head. "Bobby we don't have the money."

Bobby scoffed and turned his back to Jack, putting his hands on the counter and hanging his head.

Jack looked at Bobby sadly "They want are decision within a week" Jack finished sadly before walking out of the kitchen and the house.

Bobby stood up and threw his beer bottle at the wall with a yell, breaking it into tiny pieces. He slid down the wall leaning his head on his knees.

At the hospital

She was lost. She didn't know where she was. She was scared. Where is she?