Alejandro opened his eyes and saw a letter near his side table. He got up and groaned in pain. He looked down on to his body, it's been bandaged up. He was confused of how this happened, he walked up to the side table and read the letter.

"Out to get some things, stay in bed please, I don't want you hurt again."—Manolo

He then remembered what happened, he sat back down on to the bed and closed his eyes to stop the rewind.

{Flashback}

Manolo heard a 'BANG' on the door, he rushed down to see who it was. His brother all cover in blood and bruises. He was about to something, until his brother fell on to him.

Manolo places him on the couch quickly and grabbed a wipe. "Alejandro, w-what happened?!"

Alejandro breathed heavily and looked and at him. "I-" he couldn't speak because of a bloody cough he just made. Manolo wiped his blood drool coming out of his brother mouth.

"Alejandro, who did this to you, where you out to kill or hunt, does it hurt, should I call-?!"

Alejandro hugged his brother, tried. He whispered softly into his ear.

"Just take me to bed."

{End of Flashback}

Alejandro sighed, he then heard a loud 'SLAM' in the living room. He walked slowly down the stair, only wearing black stretch pants and his black sweater. Manolo came in with grocery bags, he looked at him with an fainted expression.

He teared up a bit and dropped his bags. Manolo hugged Alejandro tightly and silently sobbed. "I-I thought you were g-gone, I-I'm so sorry, I-I s-shouldn't been there!"

Alejandro hugged back and walked to the couch, as he sat down, he sighed. He then pulled away and looked at him with an small smile. "My dear brother, I am fine, thank you for reviving me back to health, but don't let this stop you from doing anything."

Manolo looked at him, he felt Alejandro's hand on his cheek, it caressed the cheek which made Manolo smile. "I-I just-"

"Shhhh, some siren calls are best to be hold."

Manolo put his head on to his shoulder, he was happy that his brother had such power and mind.

After a few minutes passed, and Alejandro was in the bathroom with his brother. Manolo was strapping his arm that still had a broken bone. Alejandro fidgeted at his touch, Manolo bandaged him up. Alejandro was still coughing blood, this worried Manolo.

"Manolo, What are you doing?", Alejandro asked as he saw his brother mix a liquid substance in a glass.

Manolo gave him the drink, "This will help stop the coughing and blood dripping."

Alejandro drank his drink in one sip. It didn't taste taste so well in the aftertaste, but it did help. They both got out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen.

Alejandro's head was spinning, he felt like he was going to vomit. His brother came in with his ancient soup, they used to make, when ever there was a sickness in the kingdom, but now there in their Manolo's timeline.

"Thank you.", Alejandro said as he sipped his soup.

Manolo looked at him, "What?"

Alejandro chuckled, "I didn't have to use my call, you knew my head hurt, so thank you."

Manolo smiled and sipped his soup.

(Beat up by shit, but he still smiled, this was shit, I'm sorry)