~Billy's POV~
I hopped out of the chair and began attempting to bash down the locked door. My brother grabbed me into his strong, warm arms as tears began to trickle down my face.
"Hey, come on Billy, just calm down okay.
"Sam... I trusted you... Why would you bring me here?"
"It's just a simple checkup Billy, you're meant to have one every six months, and according to your records, you haven't visited the dentist in 3 years. Lucky for you, your brother gets to check your teeth and not a complete stranger, so surely you should feel privileged."
"I don't feel privileged at all Sam. I hate the dentist and I hate you for bringing me here, so let me go you idiot!"
I broke free from my brother's arms and hid behind the dental chair.
~Sam's POV~
Billy's words were so strong, they hurt me deep inside. I understood he was angry, but that was uncalled for. He wasn't leaving this room without a checkup, so it was time to bring out the big guns...
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My Brother, The Dentist
General Fiction*THE ORIGINAL STORY* Billy's brother is a dentist... Meet Billy, a thirteen year old regular kid who's parents passed away in a dreadful car crash. But how does he end up coping with a brother for a dentist?
