"HEY THERE LITTLE BRO!" He yelled making every one look at us, i rolled my eyes in disgust . "I CAME TO SEE PAPS IS HE IN?" He was still yelling at this point. "Look Coldry you should probably come inside" I said feeling the pain as if someone had punched me in the gut.
It wasn't that i hated my brother i just found him unbearable and it wasn't because he was loud and obnoxious it was because father favorited him, even though he tryed to hide it, it was obvious.
Father always bought Coldry stuff and had beers with him instead of talking with me, his son who never left his side. But it was all over now father was dead.i sat down on the sofa and saw Coldrys face change and he now resembled a ghost. I followed his gaze over
To fathers chair. "W...wheres father?.." Coldry muttered.
"Coldry im sorry but father died..." I apologized but he then lashed out on me. "THATS BULLSHIT YOU DWEEB, THERES NO WAY FATHER COULD OF DIED YOUR JOKING!..."he yelled. He then went into hysterics. "COLDRY STOP!." I yelled he wasn't use to me yelling infact i rarely yelled around him.
"You need to get a grip of yourself, that man died in my arms and you weren't there like always
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"The Good, The Evil And The Inbetween"
ФэнтезиA boy whose family was ripped appart by the evil that imprisons the world is looking for revenge. Determined to destroy darkness he discovers a secret that may turn his motives elsewhere. Will he win the battle against the darkness? Or succumb to it...
