I wake up with my head pounding. I groan. Then hear mumbling but I can make out the words thankfully.
"Are you sure she is okay? I mean I wanted to take her but not hurt her. "
"Why not she is just like all the others."
"No she isn't she has lots of different cancers going on with her body. But I did grab all her medication. "
"Okay well you go check on her. "
I hear footsteps coming close to what I think is the door. It opens and someone comes closer to my body. I can't take holding it in anymore. I start coughing and wheezing. The person kneels by me and I move away.
"Come on Riley do be like that I have your medicine to help with the coughing and wheezing."
"H-how do you know my name." I tried my best not to cough while talking but couldn't help it.
"Riley, please I know we're cruel but not cruel enough to kill a child."
"Fine. I I take this medicine that you say is mine then I want you to answer some of my questions."
"Fine just please Riley." I take them and the coughing stops. I am taken aback by this actually am quite worried that this is supposed to be a substitute for my medicine.
"Okay now what are the questions that you need answered." He says this with what I imagine is a straight face. But why does he ask the worlds stupidest question.
"Well first off why did you kidnap me? Why are you being so nice to me? Also where the hell am I!?"
"Well firstly we kidnapped you because you are very important in what we are doing and also because your, your my sister." I am his WHAT!
"No your not my parents never had a child before me."
"Yes they did let me ask you did your parents ever start talking when ou left he room and say something about a him?" He is right though I never really left though. I always turned the corner and stayed never left. They would always say stuff like "Well what are we gonna do he knows he has a sibling and he is gonna come for her." I am pulled out of my thoughts by him clearing his throats.
"Oh yeah my bad but I guess your right but I mean how could they lie? How old are you? Why couldn't I just die sooner." I break out into sobs. Not the soft quiet kind but the never racking body shacking kind, the one that makes other people cry. But then he comes and engulfs me in a hug and I cry into him. He starts whispering comforting words into my ears. I finally stop and need to take my other medication.
"Umm if your my brother what's your name?"
"My name is Spencer Hayes Jones."
"Oh. Ok. Well then how come we never met or anything like that?"
"Well it's quite simple really I got into a lot of trouble as a kid so then mom and dad shipped me off to military camp. Where I then ran away and got jumped. When I finally reached home, mom and dad were positive the kids at camp did that to me. Well then I made my best friend Nova Smith. He was truly something special. We started bike riding and playing hopscotch. Basically your everyday normal kid stuff. Till one day we riding our bikes then a car came. He took us both out, which is how I got the scar above my left chest. Of course Nova didn't come out so good. Although he lived he broke three ribs, a broken leg, a piece of glass pierced his lungs, he had third degree burns, and a sly concussion. He was fine but then his parents blamed me. It was all their fault anyway. But I am not supposed to tell you about him. We both ended up go to the same prestige college called ORS Royal. We both graduated but then I started needing help. Mom and Dad called me a bum for not having enough money. So I walked out and never spoke of them again. Later on I had found out they had another kid. I went by and asked to meet you they told me they didn't want you to end up like me. So we screamed and feuded and I told them I will meet you one day no matter what. So I kidnapped you but only so that I could meet you. Of course with you being my little sister and all I am not going to kill you. I am hoping that we actually bond while you are here." Well that was long but I mean it is his life story. I am looking forward to bonding with him. I feel scared and happy at the same time. I find it very peculiar that I have a mysterious brother who got shunned by my family for needing help. It all just isn't adding up. But maybe I should ask maybe I shouldn't. "Well I am going to sleep and let my mind sort all this and process the information. Sorry but this is all coming at once."
"It's okay Riley take your time I know this has to be overwhelming. Goodnight Riley."
"Goodnight."
I drift off to a sleep so peaceful. This is my first good sleep in 5 weeks. Then I'm out like a light soon as my head hits the pillow.