GABRIEL THIRTY EIGHT

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Setting her into bed we called the doctor in to check her over, she hasn't woken up at all. "You called for me? Oh god, what happened to her?"

"She was kidnapped and held her hostage for a week."

Moving back I let him near her. But I'm not leaving.

"She has bruises all over her arms, as well as small cuts. She has a broken wrist. I need my kit to fix this. Brian go get the box labeled cast, and get back here as fast as you can." He nodded and ran from the room.

"She also appears to be malnourished. My god!" He said. He got to work fixing up her arms, until we wait for Brian to get back. Setting up a drip.

"I need to perform an exam on her. Please wait outside." Nodding I let the left the room. Closing the door, all my siblings are there. Why are they here?

"When did you all get back?" "Just a little while ago. We heard, what happened?" "She was taken, and held for a week." "Man I am so sorry." Just then the bedroom door opened. "Well?" "There is no sign of rape or other injuries." Brian came back they put a cast on her arm, they even made it purple for her.

"I put her in an induced coma, so her body can heal. I will be back later on to check on her." "Thank you."

Stepping into her room, once again she has tubes and wires connected to her. Her arms are wrapped, and a cast on her wrist."I am so sorry brother. We'll leave you." Everyone but my sister left us. Melaina and I are twins, but you wouldn't know it, at times. "I am so sorry Gabriel. I could feel your pain all the way there, where were you?"

"New Orleans."

I said never taking my eyes off Beth.

"I tried to reach out to you, but you were completely blocked off to me. We're twins Gabriel, I hate feeling your pain like that, and not being able to do anything about it."

I'm not really listening to her, I'm too focused on Beth. "When was the last time you showered?"

Shaking my head.

"I don't know." "Well go get yourself cleaned up, and I will keep an eye on her." I nodded giving her a hug. Walking to my room, I know we might not always get along, but I love my sister, and we would die for each other.

Right now I just pray my love will come back to me!

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