The overprotective brother

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I was two years old when my parents died. Me and my brother really don't talk about our parents six years passed by. I was 8 and I started make some Friends. My Brother James was worried about me being by myself with some of my new friend. Every time I come home he's like anything new and looked at me weird. I hang out with my friends every day my brother kept getting worried and I never knew why. I wanted to ask him why he's so worried but then he would get the picture of mom and dad. We live in a little house that he built himself in the woods he's 18 so he has a job. My friends don't question me how I live in a house in the woods or where my parents are or how my older brother is my guardian. My brother James is getting worried that for some reason people are going to find us. I really didn't pay attention when he freaks out because he freaks out a lot. I don't know where he works he says not to follow him. My Brother James only has four friends he leaves me with one of them every time he goes to work. I want to know where he works but he won't tell me. He leaves really early in the morning. One day when he came home he was bleeding from his leg I want to know why but he wouldn't tell me. three days later I asked him how his leg was doing. He was wearing shorts so I was trying to find the scar but I couldn't find it put it heal up that fast? Brea came over that day I told her what happened she was kind of suspicious too her brother leaves every morning early too. Her dad died in the war I was wondering is it the same or war?

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