Pictures to my brother ~Complete~

The kidnapping

It's been a couple years since I first came on this 'mission', two to be exact. Im now 18, when I went on that car trip I was 12, it's been awhile. I'm still in my tarp as well. Lately he's been seeing some guy, I'm not sure if they like, like eachother?  Virgil better not!  He's too young! I can't say much though, I've been gone for six years so I have no say in what he does. But still, he's my baby brother! Whatever. I've done my mission so far. Wait for a opening and kidnap him. Sounds easy, however he's my brother so it's just gonna take a bit is all. If a bit means it's never gonna happen.

I sigh as I look over the letter. Even as I sat here, I questioned what I did to deserve this all.  Being forced into a life of crime, getting drunk that one time, being forced to do things that I rather not mention, even being forced to stalk and kidnap my brother. I'm surprised I haven't been seen. I mean I'm always following him places. I slowly rock my hammock. I sigh and watch the feed on the small camera. Yes i have a camera. I'm at the back of the house how am I meant to see the front? Besides it wasn't much money. I soon see him tape a few things to the door, walking towards the park. I quickly get up, running over to the door. I see a note, well a few, but a note addressed to me. Confused I take it and quickly read it.

D, I wanted to say, if your still out there. I miss you. I wish you had come home if you lived through that car crash. But if your dead, then I'm coming to join you.

Love, Your little brother

I quickly take off, realizing hes probably at the bridge if he went towards the park. I must've been rushing over too quick because i was there first. I stayed off the bridge. Hiding close by. When he got here. He seemed to admire the lightly fallen snow. He slowly walked onto the bridge, I held myself from racing forwards to stop him. A thought ran through my mind. I have to kidnap him... If Huxley were to find out that i saved him but didn't take him I would probably be killed. I felt a silent tear run down my face. I wiped it quickly. I looked back to my brother, realizing he had already moved to the railing and was sitting on it. He seems to think for a bit, I get up and start to move close silently. He inches closer to the edge. Panic make it so my foot steps can softly be heard.  He quickly looks back. His eyes widen seeing me.

"Dimitri?" He asks most likely in shock. "I thought," he pauses, "you were dead"

I keep my head down, I don't want him to see my scars and get scared, which would lead to him falling into the river.

"Well sometimes, life still wants you around" I sigh quietly, hating what I'm going to have to do. "Why don't you come off there?" I say hoping this will go easier. And maybe without any kidnapping. Tears start to slip down Virgil's face.

"I can't" He says more tears running down his face. "I'm sorry this is going to help everyone" He sobs out. He turns back to the river and I panic and silently go forward. "Bye Dimitri"

"No!" I yell out, rushing forward and grab his hood. I quickly pull him up and slip into the mindset of my actual mission. "I'm here for a mission idiot," I say hating it already. "You aint going anywhere. I start to pull him backwards. I put him into a choke hold and knock him out.  I pick him up, deciding to go back to my hammock to get something that would hopefully keep him knocked out.

I huff when I finally put Virgil down next to my hammock. He's out like a light but walking back is going to take at the very least a day or so. I mean he's pretty light but god damn. I dig through my bag, looking for my Pentobarbital. It's a drug used mostly for anxiety and it's highly addictive. However is I use about 200 mg every couple hours Virgil shouldn't wake up until I need him to. Plus he's not in control of it so he won't know what it is so he hopefully won't get addicted. This is perfect. I have no idea when I got this stuff but whatever. I give him the 200 mg dose and start to pack up my things. Even if I hate this all I still have to report back with him. I stuff everything into my bag except for the drug and pick him up. I shove the Pentobarbital into my pocket and start to head back, sticking to the trees.