My Emo brother .

The past ❧ { last part }

25 min later //

So I finally finished the meal for her , and served a cup of cream soda into her favorite Spider-Man mug . I walked with both the plate and mug in my hand and pushed my back against the door as it slowly opened . I saw her butt face toward me , as she was looking for something under her bed . I walked toward her and kicked her butt "OW!" she squealed . I placed her meal and mug on her night stand and kneeled next to her . "What you looking for ?" She moved out from her bed and looked at me . "N-nothing." Her eyes were once again watery . " yessie .. What's wrong ? " I said disappointed that she was crying , she began to play with my hands and moved up the sleeve from my D.C sweater I was wearing . I stopped her . " don't do that ." She looked even more said when I said that . "Yessie I made this food for you ." I pointed to the food . She shook her head and let out a sigh " I'm not hungry . Thanks ." She flopped herself to the bed and took her iPod . I watched her . She took my headphones out from her pocket and put music on . I continued to watch her , she was playing roger rabbit by sleeping with sirens . I walked toward her , and she looked up at me . I kissed her forehead , and sat on the bed next to her . I took my iPhone and took my extra pair of headphones from my pocket in my sweater . And left my hand open for her , to see if she did what she did as a baby . I would leave my hand open & she would put her hand on top of mine and then our hands would intertwine. And 10 secs later she did it . She turned on her side , so now her back was facing me but our hands were still intertwined . I let out a sigh and rested my eyes .

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"Oliver !!" I heard my dad shout outside . I groaned as my eyes met the sun in the window . I rubbed my knuckles against my eyes and kissed yessies hand as they were intertwined to mine . I got up and walked lazily to the door . I took a quick glare at yessie and saw her flip over. I watched her as she snored silently and smiled. That's so cute . "Oliver?!" I walked toward the door as I heard my dad say my name again. I walked out and saw my dad in a chair , with red eyes . He looked up at me and shook his head as he cried ... He came to me and look At me . He pushed the black hair off my right eye and sat me down next to him . He took a deep sigh "I'm so sorry." My anger began to rise as I felt the heat temper into my body , and as my fist began to clench and teeth gritted . My temper was being tested . Let the test begin then .. " SORRY FOR WHAT?!?' BEATING ME? BEATING HER? NO NEVERMIND FORGET ME YOU COULD BEAT THE HELL OUT OF ME BUT NOT HER ! -" " OLIVER IM SORRY ... But -" my father cried . "Pack up oliver .. Please .. I have no choice -" " NO CHOICE?! IM NOT LEAVING MY BABY SISTER HERE!!" "SHES LEAVING TOO DUMB- I'm sorry oliver " my dad's voice lowered ... " she's going to a foster home and you are too but you won't be together ." I swallowed hard , as my heart shattered fast , the pieces bit into my chest as I cried through the pain .. "I'll explain it all on the way to the foster home ... "