WHEN BREATH BECOMES AIR

NO CELEBRATION FOR MY HOMECOMING

"Never let the things you want
Make you forget the things you have"

"Thank you Theo" I said as I closed the car's door.
"Anything for you" he said.
"Okay, bye see you on Monday" I said waving my hand.
"Bye Wolfie, take care" he told me and drove away.
I sighed and opened the door of my house.
Strange, the door's not locked , I remember locking it.
Anyway I came inside the house .
What the...
Why is there blood droplets on the floor?
Something is indeed wrong.
I followed the blood droplets and they led me to the kitchen.
I opened the door and what I saw next, boiled my blood more than anything could. Anger sprouted from my body.
This face, ruined my life, this face made me who I am. This bloody face took my soul.
The face of Leo.
"What the fuck are you doing in my house?" I asked as pure anger flowed through my voice and I clenched my fist.
"Why? Can't I even visit my cousin" he said in innocent voice and started walking towards me. If it wasn't for my sister I would have backed away but I took no step back, instead I took a step forward.
"Well well well, seems like the wolf inside you had grown" he said as he grinned evilly.
"Yes , it did grew but only to tear you apart" I growled.
"Don't be such a bitch lil' sis, do you want to see you old mom get hurt" he said .
"If you touched my mom, I swear I would not wait a second more to kill you" I barked.
"Well, seems like you don't get from where this blood came, do you?" he asked softly.
"Leo, what the fuck did you did with my mom, I swear to god ..."
I spoke but he intruppted me.
" Just shut up , I did nothing but just scratched a bit of skin from her face" he said
"Leo, the whole house is covered with blood and you said this is nothing"  I spoke.
"I should have killed you that day but your stupid parents just arrived on time" he spoke.
" I nearly died but I was lived, just to kill you" I said as I tried to reach the drawer where we kept our gun.
Okay, it's a bit weird but there is a gun in each room of our house, just in case like this.
" Why not throw a grand celebration for my homecoming" he said .
"This ain't your house" I growled.
"Awww, this means no celebration for my homecoming." He said and then started to laugh.
Leo looked at me and  cooded,"searching for this???"and he pointed to the gun in his hands.
Shit.
"Let's see if it's loaded or not" he said as he looked if the rifle was loaded or not.
Only I knew it was full and know he knew that.
" it's full" he said as smiled evilly.
"What if..." He continued pointing the gun towards me.
Just then Theo jumped out of nowhere and he collapsed with Leo.
But he became the target instead of me.
I took the advantage of the time I had and the time Theo bought me, and grabbed the knief kept on the table, jolting it down deep in his arm and making him lose his gun.
I grabbed the gun with inhuman speed and shot him in his legs and good arm, and just for fun I shot him where the sun don't shines.
I stabbed him twice or thrice in his guts just to make sure he won't be able to get away.
I left him groaning and suffering from the pain.
"Are you okay" I asked Theo as I came up to him.
"I don't know, how bad the wound is?" He asked.
" You are lucky, if it had been even an inch right you would have had nothing but a punctured lung ( yes guys that's actually a term for an injury, it's quite painful and has its place in top 10 painful injuries)
"So, you are saying I am okay?" He asked again.
" Well you only need to get the bullet removed and get stitched, that's all." I told him not freaking out myself.
" By the way why were you here?" I asked him.
"You forgot you phone in the car" he told me as he handed me my phone.
"Thanks" I said.
"For which thing?" he asked
"For saving my life and giving my phone back" I told him.
" I am losing blood, let's go to hospital before something serious happens" he said
"No" I said blankly.
"What! Why?" He said.
" They ask a lot of questions" I explained, blankly, again.
"So what are you going to do? Let me die." He asked freaking out.
" No, I am going to operate"
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"I don't think it's a great idea" he said
" So any other idea that is dumber than mine?  I asked.
"No" he said as I operated.

So what if I can operate, I myself got shot many times and I operated myself, even though the first one was pretty bad.

I took out the bullet and cleaned his wound by rubbing alcohol.
Next thing was stichting the wound up which was pretty difficult because the shot was deep and small.
I managed to stick him up but it hurted me more to see him cry in pain.

"All done, it would take maximum one or two weeks to heal" I told him.

"Thanks" he said.
"Hey, why did he wanted to shoot you" he asked and for the first time, I didn't knew what to say.

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Hello friends and friends of friends or
Readers and readers of readers.
(Kind of pathetic)
*Sighs*
So here I am again with my story.
* Makes my hand a gun and shoots myself*
I died when I saw that the rank of my book went up to #864 from #190.
And I didn't wrote for only 5 days.
I am sick of myself.
I don't know but my story is going like it's mystery/thriller not teen fiction.
Anyways, wait for the tree to grow if you want to eat the fruit.
Love you guys...
Lots of whatever you like to eat.
L. Wolf