not so perfect

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Al's POV

I picked brothers limp, bloody body up and ran to the nearest hospital.

I yelled for help and some nurses ran in and put him on a gurney and took him to the emergency entrance.

I sat in the waiting room worrying.

~Time skip~

A nurse came and told me I could go see brother finally.

I followed her to the room feeling a bit less worried.

Once we got to the room I went in a saw brother asleep looking less pale.

"He just lost some blood so he should be fine to leave tomorrow" she told me

"Alright. But is something wrong with him?..." I asked.

"I didn't see anything wrong"

"Oh ok... Thank you..."

She smiled softly "you're welcome. If you need me I'll be this hall" she walks out.

I sit in the corner and look at him.

He looked so peaceful now. But last night he seemed disturbed as he slept...

Could he be hiding something?...

He moved a bit and sat up rubbing his head keeping it low so I couldn't see his face.

"Brother... What happened?..."

He looks at me and I can see sadness and worry in his eyes.

"Nothing Al..."

"Its something. If it was nothing you wouldn't be here" I said a bit more serious.

"Well... I... I don't know..." His voice lowered a bit.

"Brother I want to try and help you. Please tell me.

"Well I..." He seems hesitant.

"Please...." I say in a worried tone.

He leans forward more covering his face with his hands "well... I've been having bad dreams... And voices in my head... Seeing the past in my dreams... Unable to control myself or even wake up... Seeing a monster in the mirror... I just..."

His voices cracks.

I walk over to him and sit next to him.

"I'm sorry brother..." I put my hand on his back.

"Don't be..." He takes his hands off his face and looks at me with tears brimming his eyes.

I felt sorry for him.

"But I have to. You're my brother. I just wish I knew your pain..." I sound a bit sad.

"I know... Can we just drop it?..." He asked looking down.

"Of course brother"

He nods slightly and lays back down.

I stands up and go back in the corner looking at him seeing him asleep.

"I wish I could help brother..."

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