when night strikes

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Al'ѕ POV

I saw brother squirming around in his sleep and felt worried for him.

Could it be a bad dream? Or is he just uncomfortable?

I stood up and shook him a bit.

"Brother?" I shook him more but he didn't wake up.

I took my hand off him and looked at him feeling worried.

I noticed he was breathing heavily and squirmed more mumbling something.

"Brother?..." I shook him again.

He gasped and opened his eyes wide in fear.

I felt worried for him and looked him in the eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

He shook his head and sat up catching his breath.

I sat back on the other bed.

"What happened brother?"

"Nothing... Just can't sleep I guess..."

"You sure?" My voice showed worry.

He nods again.

"Alright..." I said feeling even more worried.

He stood up and walked into the bathroom closing the door behind him.

I sighed and layed back, wishing I knew how to help him.

I heard glass break where brother was and sat up fast running to the door.

"Brother?!"

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Hai sorry if this sucks. I'm not that good at writing or drawing so I hope you enjoy it at least.

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