Two Brothers

Chapter 16

Kyle's P.O.V

"When we were 18, Parker was 16, Cole was 15 and Kyle was 13 mom died. Me, Karlos and Blake had  to run an errand for mom. Parker had to tutor a student, Cole was at a friend's house, and Kyle was at home sick and mom was taking care of him."

"I'll take over from here." I said turning a chair backwards not waiting for a response.

"Like Ryan said she was taking care of me while I was sick. I was on the couch wrapped in a blanket. She had just walked back in the kitchen from giving me a bowl of chicken noodle soup. All of a sudden I hear the door break open and a scream. I heard shots being fired so I ran to her closet knowing they would here me. I knew she kept a gun in there cause she pulled it out by accident while I was walking past her room. I grabbed it and pointed it towards the room door. I left it open on purpose. Taking the dumbest risk of my life. As soon as I heard them come up the steps, I got behind the door and waited. They came in the door and I shot the first one with a headshot. The second one fired his gun at me but I ran to the door that joins her room to the triplets room."

"I ran out of their room and down the steps looking for the house phone. I called 911 quickly and told them my address and hung up, without telling any information. I just said 'get here as fast as you can, before I get killed'. When i heard footsteps i grabbed a kitchen knife and threw it at where he should have been. I missed, causing him to laugh. He said 'this isn't a game kid. You should just come with me.' I obviously said know which made him mad. He punched my face which made me fall."

"I had dropped the gun in the process. He kept beating me. I thought it was over for me. But I don't know how but I built up the strength and kicked him in his face, grabbed the gun and shot him in the face. I shot him in the heart to make sure he was dead. Thats when the cops walked in, but I was so scarred that I pointed the gun at them. I remeber how scarred I was till this day."

*FLASHBACK* Sheriff's P.O.V

We walked in to see a kid with a gun pointed at a man. He fired it in his chest. He must of heard us because he turned to us and aimed the gun at us.

"Stand down." I said putting down my gun slowly.

They followed my orders and put down the guns.

"Kid just put the gun down. No one is going to hurt you. I won't let that happen." I said walking to him slowly.

He looked to the gun and then starred at wide eyed. He dropped the gun in horror.

He started breathing faster and grabbed his chest and fell to the floor.

"He's having a panic attack." I walked to the kid and got on my knees.

"Hey kid you need to calm down. I know how this feels. I've had one before. Breath in and out with me."

We started doing that and eventually he calmed down. When he did that I picked him up and put him on my back.

We brought the ambulance just in case someone was hurt and I'm glad we did.

"Kyle!"

I turned around to see five boys get out of the car.

"Woah who are you?"

"That's our little brother. We left him with mom because he was sick." One of them said.

"I need the oldest one to go with him."

"The triplets are the oldest." One of them said looking at his brothers.

"Then the oldest of the three go with him."

*End of FLASHBACK*

"That was a traumatizing event for me. But the worst thing was I felt guilty because both parents death were on me. They were my fault." I said with tears streaming down my face.

"No it wasn't and I don't ever want to hear you say that again." Ryan said.

"Why, because it's true. Think about it man. Dad died trying to surprise me, and mom died taking care of me. Keep in mind thtas not my biological mom. Heck, I didn't even know my mom. All I know is that she was a one night stand when dad and mom got into an argument." I said standing up looking at Ryan.

"How would you know?" Blake said.

"Because dad-" I stopped at that. I never really told them what happened that day.

"Dad what?" Ryan said narrowing his eyes at me.

I lowered my eyes and sighed.

"Never mind. Your right I don't know." I said walking to my room I slammed the door shut an locked it.

Evan's P.O.V

He had a rough past. At least he didn't kill his dad though. But he still ended up watching her death.

"I can imagine how he feels." I said."

"I can imagine how you guys feel." Coach said.

"What do you mean?" Ryan said.

"I mean having watch one of your siblings go through this, it takes a tole on you. Especially when it's your twin brother. Watching Evan go through that caused me to have depression. But the way I got over it, is a memory that shall fever be forgotten."

FLASHBACK * THEIR OLDEST BROTHER P.O.V

(A/N: Oldest to youngest- Scott, Travis, Thomas, Coach and Evan)

"You guys we got to help them."  Travis said when he walked in the house with Thomas behind him.

"What happened?"

"Nothing its just depressing watching them not talk to each other at all. Before all of this happened, those two were inseperable. Now, one can barely even be in the same room with the other." Tom said irritated.

I sighed at that.

"I got a plan, but it's not the best plan."

**** 1 hour later ****

The door opened to see the oldest twin.

"I'm home." He said.

"How was basketball practice?" Travis said.

"It was okay."

"Good." I said fake scratching my nose giving them the signal.

"Sorry bro." Thomas said jumping over the counter and pinning him against the wall. He wrapped the tape around his hands and put a piece in his mouth.

"Put him in the car and meet me there." I said tossing Travis the keys and jogging to my car.

I drove to the police station and walked in the door.

"He's in there." The lady behind the desk said pointing towards the sheriff's office.

"Thank you."

I walked towards the door and took a deep breath.

"Here goes nothing."

(A/N: Now before you get upset the next chapter will finish this story. *NOT THE BOOK*! LOVE YOU GUYS! :)