"West you gotta help me!" Isaac said crying.
"She's fine, she probably went over to someone's house." I told Isaac.
"No she's gone!" Isaac yelled at me, tears streaming down his face.
"Isaac she's fine. She'll be home soon." I told him again.
"West. They have her. They took her and they drove away with her. Some lady was in a car with her. West listen to me. They took her away!" Isaac yelled. The memories flashed before my eyes, of what I said to those girls. Of what I had done to those girls. Now they had taken my sister.
"Isaac tell me you're joking." I begged him.
"West. They kidnapped our sister." Isaac said plain as day. He fell to the floor, huddled up in a little ball, crying. Crying after her.
"Call dad." I told him. Isaac looked up at me with blood red eyes, tears just rolling down his face. He was only a kid. A small little kid and he just wanted that even smaller girl back home. "I'm calling dad, say here." I told him.
I hadn't ever seen Isaac cry that hard. Never. I never had seen him cry since that day. It broke him, and the saddest part was, I didn't know how to fix him up. I didn't know where to put the broken pieces of him.
I lost my sister.
I lost my brother.
All in one night.
I opened my eyes, slowly. Scared that something might pop up, sending me into another fit of puking.
"Isaac?" I called out.
"Yeah?" A sleepy voice replied. I sat up, slowly again, not daring to move too quickly for the sake of my stomach. Isaac was curled up on a pulled up on the bean bag. His eyes were long and droopy. I looked out the window, and even with the blinds pulled down, I could tell it was in the middle of the night. I looked over at the clock near my desk. 3:12. Straight in the middle of the night.
"I'm sorry." I told him.
"I know." He replied.
"No, but I really am." I told him again.
"Ok. I'll take it even more into thought if you let me sleep for more then two hours straight though." Isaac mumbled.
"Ok, I'm sorry." I said.
"Good night West." Isaac said, before drifting off into his own dream land again. I looked at my brother. He had changed so much.
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Author's Note
Well this chapter is done. Completely done.
I think next chapter might be the last one actually. Ether that one will be the last one or the second to last one.
I think it's mostly going to just be thoughts and stuff like that, but it's a deeper sense to West as a character because after all these are just short story spin offs of Mr. Nobody.
Thanks for reading!
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