'Brad...?' Brad hummed turning his gaze away from the TV to me. '...I got the DNA samples..' His eyes lit up as a smile grew. 'Really, do you have them here?' he said shifting his position he held me in on the couch. I sat myself up and slid the piece of paper out from under me and looked don at the crumpled paper with a sigh, before handing it to him. He moved his arm out from behind my back and opened the folder paper. 'Bradley Simpson, samples with Olivia Illes....test results-' his mumbling stopped as i dropped my head in my shoulders. I saw his head snap towards me as tears pricked my eyes. 'Positive?' he breathed. I lifted my head, feeling a tear roll down my cheek as i smiled and shrugged. 'I'm your sister Brad..'