Alex gripped her right shoulder with her left hand, the pain excruciatingly unbearable. Alfred, being the amazing older brother that he was, smiled a little and said.

"You and Dad really do have a lot in common. Both have some Arthuritis. Or Alexitis in your case."

Alex groaned. "Keep it up and I'll punch you."

"Your Alexitis will just get worse." Alfred chuckled.

Alex snapped, pulling her arm back to punch him, she cried out in pain, gripping her shoulder tighter. The pain was enough to bring tears to her eyes.

"Told ya so," Alfred chuckled, making his sister whine at him.