Broken Stone

Unknown mysteries

Up above is a pic of Vlad ^^^ mainly it's for the hair but my imagination isn't what he looks like here where he's a complete arrogant ass. No Vlad is sweet and cocky but not like those dipshits you want to strangle.

"Hey, what time is it?" I whispered to the boys who evidently were trying to mask their sobs.
"Stone! We need to talk... soon though. Go back to sleep!" The voice whispered but I knew without a doubt it was him. It was Brandon. I think I need to give him another chance. I need to see him for someone trying to help instead of another jerk.

I will start that when I wake up. Just a few more hours. This is very much needed. And just like that I was out to it.

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Brandon's POV

"Come on little man, it's time for dinner." I whispered to my little brother after Stone fell asleep.
"Dude, what's wrong with her. She's so stick figureish and white. Like dead white. Mate she looks really sick how did you even find her?" And there's my idiot best friend. Back to haunt my brain cells trying to catch up with his stupidness.
"Seriously you Twat. English. ENG...LISH!!! Just shut up would you. She's trying to sleep and I need to get him out for dinner too. So if you don't mind, some help would be great.
Sitting in this chair for 3 days doesn't really help the body. Just grab little man would you."

"Brandon? Is she going to be alright? She's been asleep a lot... I mean what if she's really sick? Like worse then before?" My brother asked me. Crouching down to his height on the floor I spoke softly to him.

"Listen here little man. She will be fine now okay. She has all of us and she will get better. Better than she was before she met us okay. Don't worry. I will wake her up in an hour. Go eat dinner with Vlad okay?" I slowly rose to full height and nodded to my bestfriend and brother. Turning around and facing her I only just softly heard the door click shut.