Timothy POV
As I was standing there, breathing heavily from the run I just did, to get on time to save my brother, I looked at Matt who was blinking repeatedly as he tried to understand was he really seeing me or was I his pure imagination that his brain was trying to play some nasty trick on him, I looked over at Luke who was laying on the floor with his mouth agape open, as the color was drained from his face with a face showing he was in pure horror.
I couldn’t blame them for their reaction, well not that I cared about any reaction from Luke, but was good to see the reaction as such from him.
One year laterAs all the happenings were finally behind all of us and my brother was back home, alive and well, our lives moved on.Well, mom was watching over Tim like a hawk and it was fun to watch from aside at them.The moment we got back home it was so emotional, as everyone was at first shocked but soon as they realized that Tim was actually alive, hugs and kisses were not lacking.Tim loved the attention for a while as of course he missed being with us all, but now after all this time, he would get to me and say “Matt help.”
A Year laterPressing on the gas, I could feel my heart beating fast.“Stupid drivers! Can’t they see we are in a hurry?” Time said next to me but I ignored him and focused on my driving.“Boys, calm down. The contractions haven’t fully even started yet.” Mom tried to reason with us, as she was sitting behind with Vivian next to her, holding on her hand while Vivian was breathing deeply looking strangely calm."
Copyright and IntroductionAll the characters, places, ideas, or events mentioned in this book are pure fiction and do not relate to any living or dead. All the story settings and other elements are purely my imagination and fictional. The sexual activities written in this book are purely consent.This book contains graphic scenes such as adult content described in detail, violence, gory details, and many such elements so proceed with warning.Stealing my work/any idea will serve you severe punishment as plagiarism is a serious crime.All rights reservedAmanda SteelSeptember 2020****
Matthew POVWaking up grunting a little as the pain shoot through my head, I opened my eyes slowly, but the light was so bright it hurt my eyes, so I shut them back. “Dim the lights down a little.” I heard my mom’s voice.“Ok sweetheart, you can open your eyes now.” My mom said softly.I opened my eyes and blinked a few times to make my eyes adjust to the l
A few weeks laterAs weeks passed by and my health was improving, I was feeling anxious to get out of the bed and out of that hospital room finally.The headache was finally gone and now I was waiting for Doctor Harris to come and do a checkup. "Mr. O'Donnell are you ready for a checkup?" Doctor Harris came into my room and took the instruments he needed and came closer to my bed."Yes, I am." I nodded my head and let the doctor do his work.
Getting out of the car, I looked up at the family house.It hasn’t changed at all.The house was in a white brick stone with three columns surrounding the porch.There was a white railing that surrounded the porch with three steps that lead to it from the front yard. From the street was a little stone path that was surrounded by grass and flowers that my mom loved to care for, and one on each side a rose bush next to the steps.The front of the door was dark red w
The next morning came and Matthew went downstairs to have some breakfast.As he came down he saw his mom and sister chatting about something girlie. “Good morning dear.” Mom said sweetly as she went to her cooking.“Morning.” Kissing his mom cheek as he went to next to his sister to sit on the kitchen island they would usually use for their meals.“So what is your plan for today?” Meg turned towards him as she was eating her scrambled eggs and toast.
As the day of the party came, Matt got out of the shower and went to dress.His mind was still preoccupied with the one words, bolded up and underlined a couple of times in his brother's journal.The Kingsport. What the hell was that?There was written time and date with it as well. June 20th, 8 pm, departure.It was a day that he doesn't want to remember at all.The day Tim had a car accident.