Rikers POV
We got home and Ross got out of the car. We followed. "Ross what dyou want for dinner?" I asked. Ross looked at me. "Dunno" he mumbled. I wrapped my arm around him. I'm slowly losing him. "Come on. Let's go pick something" I whispered. I led him inside and into the kitchen. Rocky and Ell were on the couch and walked into the kitchen. "Hey Ross" Ell smiled. Ross smiled "hey" he replied. "Shall we order pizza for dinner?" Rocky asked, wrapping his arm around Ross. Ross smiled slightly and nodded "okay." He smiled and rocky led him to the couch. I frowned as my phone buzzed. I looked.
'Hospital appointment tomorrow. 9:00am. Shall we take him or do you want too?-Dad'
I sighed and looked over at Ross. "Ross" he looked at me. "You have another hospital appointment tomorrow. Do you want us or mom and dad to take you?" I asked. "You?" He asked. I smiled and nodded 'we'll take him.'
8:00am
I was ready and rocky was showering as we were taking Ross together. I walked into ross' room and saw him asleep. I walked over and stared at him. I don't want him to leave. I sighed and shook him slightly. He opened his eyes and yawned. "Morning little one. You need to get up now" I whispered. He sighed and closed his eyes again "Ross. Come on" I smiled. "Mmkay" I helped him sit up and he whimpered and held his head. "Headache?" I whispered. He nodded and yelped. "Come on. We'll get you dressed and then you can take your meds okay?" I whispered. "Okay" he whispered back. I helped him up and he almost collapsed. I caught him and led him out of his room. "Meds first" I whispered. He was leaning on me as I led him to the stairs. "Okay. You need to step down now okay?" "Okay"
We got to the bottom of the stairs and Rydel saw us and looked worried. "His heads really hurting him. Can I have his meds?" I asked. Rydel nodded and rushed to get them and a drink of water. I sat ross on the couch and kissed his head. He whimpered "sorry little one" Rydel walked in with his meds and a glass of water. "Here baby" she smiled. Ross took the water and slowly took his tablets. We both smiled at our younger brother. Ross closed his eyes and I looked at Rydel. "Shall we call the doctor in?" She asked. I shook my head "it's better to do a scan. I'll get him dressed and carry him if his head isn't any better. " I explained. She nodded. I lifted up my brother and walked upstairs.
I took him to the bathroom and sat on the floor with him on my lap. "Riker" he mumbled. "Yeah baby. I'm here. Imma give you a bath and then hospital" I whispered. "No no. No bath" he whispered. "Okay. No bath"
10 minutes later
Ross was ready to go while I put my converse on. Rocky was starting the car. I stood up and grabbed my jacket. Ross yawned and stood up. "Come on then" I smiled and led him out of the house. He followed and sat in the back seat.
We got to the hospital and I led Ross out of the car and into the hospital. Rocky followed. "Hi ross. Your doctor is waiting for you down the hall" the receptionist smiled. Ross nodded and I walked him to the door with his doctors name on.
20 minutes later
"How does that sound ross?" The doctor asked. The nurse smiled reassuringly at my brother. Ross looked at me and I smiled. "Yeah we'll do it" he whispered. I smiled and wrapped my arm around him. "Can you call mom Riker?" Ross asked. I nodded before standing up and leaving the room.
She picked up immediately. "Hey baby. How's Ross?"
"Erm."
"Riker?"
"He's having brain surgery"
Ross' POV
The hospital had s hairdresser. I didn't know that until she was cutting my hair ready for surgery. If it's shorter it will be easier to do the surgery.
"All done sweetheart" the hairdresser old me. I looked up. It was still quite lon on top but it was shaved short on the back and sides. "The surgery will be on the side of your head so there will be abit of blood around your hair but not as much as there would have been before hand." She explained. I smiled slightly and nodded "thanks" I smiled. She smiled. "You're very welcome Ross" she left and I ran a hand through to top of my hair. The door opened, I looked. Riker. "Wow. Your hair looks-" I cut him off "shit" I snapped. "Nice" he said at the same time. I stood up from the chair I was on and sat on the bed. "What's wrong?" He asked. I shook my head "doesn't matter" "tell me" he encouraged. "Why do I deserve this? What have I done?" I whispered. Riker sighed and hugged me. "I don't know buddy. You don't deserve this. I wish I could take it all away" he replied. I lay on his shoulder. "I'm glad it's me and not you or mom or anyone else" I whispered. "I wish it was me bro" Riker sighed. "Don't. I'm glad it's not you" I whispered, hugging him. "Moms on her way. So is dad and Everyone else. Not the g's though." I nodded. "I hate my hair" I whispered. Riker laughed and I smiled up at him. "What?" I asked. "The least of your problems right now is your hair"
