I was shocked... I was horrified... I was mad
My brother was stabbed.
He was not stabbed by a person, no he was stabbed by a long and sharp rock that came shooting out of the ground like a long and thin knife. I struggled to take him off the stalagmite, tears streaming through my eyes praying this wasn't true, hoping this was just a dream. Once I managed to get him off I laid him on the ground, His final words to me were "I have no idea what just happened, but please figure it out, I know I wasn't the greatest brother, but I love you, and I hope you love me too." This was the last thing I heard then I passed out.
When I finally woke up I was in a hospital, lights blaring in my eyes. A nurse noticed and slowly walked up to me like I was some rabid animal in a cage ready to attack. "looks like you are awake" she gave me a slight smile."You passed out so we took you in our ambulance, and your brother as well." After this, she made a long pause, then what felt like forever before she finally spoke."I am sorry". Tears falling from her face already."Your, brother, however, did not make it, the rock that pierced his body went right through his heart."
I was shocked.
And then I passed out again.
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The end of the world.
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