STAMPY'S POINT OF VIEW
Before me stood my sister. She was beautiful, thick wavy brown hair and freckles with hazel eyes. She wasn't skinny but wasn't overweight. Her eyes had bags underthem and one looked swullen, and her cheeks were red and scratched.
The bags and scars alarmed me, she herself was everything I had hoped for and more. "Stampy?!?" She says breathless. I smile. She's heard of me. "Heh, as most people know me." I say. She looked as if millions of emotions were swelling up inside of her.
She just pulled me in again for another long hug, me squeazing her tightly. "Im not gonna loose you again." I whisper into her hair.
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HOPE'S POINT OF VIEW
I felt more tears swell up into my eyes. I pulled out from the hug. "You mean... all this time... my hero.. the only person who kept me going all these years.. is my brother?" I say my voice crackling. He covered his mouth with his hands.
"I.. suppose so. I never really thought about if you would have ever seen my videos." He replies. "All this time I knew who you were... but I never knew you were my brother. And Netty? She is my sister?" I ask. "Yes. Netty is your sister. And she is estatic to see you."
I hope that meant happy. Not being educated will probably catch up with me sooner or later, but I won't tell him.
"My birthday is tomorrow, most of the gang will be coming. I hope you don't mind..." I cut him off "I don't mind at all! I've always wanted to meet you guys and now I can!" I was the happiest I have ever been in my life.
He wraps me in another hug and kisses my head then speaks. "Let's go home"
AN: Short but sweet
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