ANNE

my life

I found myself being pulled away from him,to be plunged in the same darkness as before.
I wandered in the empty streets,the darkness making it impossible for me to see. I saw a small light right in front of me,as I reached closer, it grew into a room.
Wait a minute,its Bert's room!
I gazed into to the room,and saw both of them fighting.
Bert was pushed up against a wall, with Andy's hands on his neck,choking him.
A few minutes,he let go of him,and he collapsed on the ground,trying to breathe freely. His face was bleeding profusely, and Andy just stood there,doing absolutely nothing.
He grabbed Bert from his hair,locking eyes with him.
"Next time," he gritted his teeth,"think twice before you lay hands on her."
He threw him on the ground and left,leaving his brother bloodied up and helpless. My heart ached at seeing him like this, what had he done to deserve this?
Andy told him to keep his hands off of her,did he mean me?
I reached over to the room and gazed at Bert, I have never seen a person that much bloody ever in my life.
I dragged him to his bed,and put the covers on him. His one eyes was seriously badly bruised and was dripping blood.
I went to the sink and got the medical kit out,and advanced to cleaning his face.
"This is why I had to go."
I jumped at the voice behind me,and I turned my neck to see Andy dressed in white.
I immediately backed away,but he grabbed my hand.
"I..couldn't live after what I did to him,its all because of me!" He cried out.
Does he mean when he killed himself.
"Its all because of my jealousy!" He started crying and hugged him tightly.
Anne?
Anne wake up!
It was Bert's voice.
I opened my eyes,to see him towering over me,he got off me as soon as I opened my eyes.
I tried to ignore the sudden wave of dizziness I felt as I sat up.
"Jesus Christ you scared me."
"I.... Good morning." It sounded like a question.
"Let me help you to get up,okay." He sounded so cheerful. I studied his face,sure enough there was a light blemish under his eye.
"Hello!" He shouted to get my attention.
"Umm... Yeah okay."
He scooped me up and carried me to the bathroom. He squeezed his toothpaste onto a toothbrush and started to brush my teeth.
"You know.."
I tried to speak through the thick minty foam in my mouth.
"Hmm?".
" its good, to brush your teeth. Especially when they smell like decaying flowers." He burst into a fit of laughs. I huffed in response and crossed my arms as he continued to wash the foam off my face.
He scooped me up again and carried me like a toddler to the dining room and set me down on a stool.
I was expecting him to have a baby stool with straps so he could strap me onto it.
"So," he says while putting a pink apron on,"what does Anne want for breakfast?".
"Coffee." I replied back.
"Nu,uh! You're so not getting coffee."
I glare at him in response.
He turns around,completely ignoring my glare and takes something out of a cabinet.
"You'll have this," he smirks and puts a glass of chocolate milk on the table.
"Really?." I asked while scowling at the milk,trying to make it explode.