I knew it wasn't the last time I would see him, My brother that is. My name's Jack, Jack Anderson, I'm from a small family, I have one brother but I'll get to him later. My mom and dad died when I was 14 so as you could guess I spent a lot of High school not saying much . That did effect my grades causing me to get mostly D's and F's which meant after High school my life was really hard. I couldn't keep a job which meant I couldn't earn money which meant I couldn't pay my bills which then meant I couldn't keep my apartment, that all changed when I met Olivia, she helped find myself. I became more confident, braver and happier. She never had a bad word to say about me and I am greatful for meeting her.
My brother is called Nathan and his life on the other hand was great, He always bullied me when we were younger. He would shove me or punch me and I hated him for that. When our parents died he didn't act like me he had fights constantly at school and he had numerous run-ins with the police including 4 counts of arson, 6 counts of robbery and 23 counts of public disturbance and he took it to far after he organised and sort of pulled off the most daring kidnapping in US history. Kidnapping the President, Briefly what he did was, He killed round about 100 guards before holding the president at gunpoint and demanding $100,000,000,000 and in return he would let the president go. That ultimately failed when SWAT, FBI and CIA moved in and sieged the place he was , amazingly he wasn't killed, just injured and put on trial. He was given 5 consecutive life sentence but that all fell trough when he pleaded insane and was sent to a secure military insane asylum/penitentiary.
Flash-forward 20 years later and me and Olivia are still together and we now live in a small house, I can now hold a job down. I work happily as a chef in a 5 star hotel cooking for such stars as Justin Timberlake, Paris Hilton and The Saturdays. It was a quiet Sunday when there was a knock at the door and when I opened it I nearly died...
It was Nathan
When he told me how he escaped I was shocked, He killed an innocent man just to escape, he used all his pent up rage and blood lust snapping his neck in one swift move before stealing the guard's keys and the guard's gun and then shooting his way out and off of the most secure island in the US and on to the mainland. As he held us at gun point, he regaled us with the tale of how he escaped with a sharp swiftness. After he had finished I tired to talking him out of it until he spoke again telling us how he escaped 3 weeks ago and has been hunting the people who testified against him in court. One by one the names of all the people who testified against him came out of his mouth, First Sterling then Parker then Ford and the list kept going on. He'd killed 8 people just for testifying and now he had come for us, his own flesh and blood. Suddenly I moved without instinct and grabbed his hand, in the ensuing struggle he shot me in the abdomen and I fell to the ground with an almighty thud going unconscious in a matter of seconds before that all I could here was Olivia crying at my side and the I heard a scream for my name.
