The Tears

(The misty fog drew a path to the door of the rotten house I laid in years ago, as I opened the door I saw Hume, my brother sitting in his chair with a needle in his pale skinny arm, all I can remember thinking is, oh god, why did I leave him, why did I take him to that orful place, what type of sister am I ?.....)

" it's going to be ok" Ashley said taking me out of Andy's arms, he picked me up and sat me on the couch, he sat next to me with his arm around me.
" can she even here us" Andy asked Ashley.
" I don't know"

(we were in the hospital and my mother said to me he wasn't going to make it, I fell to my knees ans cried, I didn't want my baby brother to leave me so young, I didn't want it to be my fault, but it was)

" Annie, Annie, baybe..." I looked up to see Ashley looking into my eyes.
"what are you thinking about" he asked
" the past..." my small voice said with sadness.
" ok well, we all need a coffie, so let's go get one" Andy said quick to take me off Ashley's hands and into his arms.