Is That Really You?*Complete*

Hi I'm Brooke Horan. It's been quite a long time since I've seen my brother, and I don't think you need to know who he is judging by me last name. Anyway, our parents were killed in an accident when we were around the ages of seven or eight. Well, this is how my story goes...


4. Chapter 3: Hospital

Niall's POV

                                                                  Wow I can't believe I'm back in Mullingar! I just wish my little sister, Brooke was with me now, but I guess this is life. Tears were cascading down my cheeks now because of the wonderful memories we both had together when we were together before."Oh my,Niall are you ok sweetie?" I heard mum's sweet voice say. She then wiped away the salty tears off my now cheek."Y-yes mum. I'm fine,j-just thinking of how glad I a-am to be h-home." I lied while stuttering."Ok, but if you need to talk to me about ANYTHING.....just know I'm here for you." mum replied while walking towards our flat.Yes, I still haven't told my mum about Brooke because it would tear my heart if I talked about her. I opened the door and went over to mum and asked" Mum I need to take a walk. Can I?" She smiled and nodded her head yes.

                                                              I threw on my gray jacket and opened and closed the front door quietly. Soon people started to notice me so I ran quickly,not knowing where I was going. My feet were aching with pain, but I'm sure no one was following me now. Man, can't I just live a normal life for just a little? I wiped off the small beads of sweat on my forhead and continued walking until I saw a fragile girl about my age, fall to the ground. I ran towards the fragile body and carried her on my back. I knew this girl had to go to the hospital, so i called a cab and rushed her inside. The doctors took her away and told me to wait. I just sat there thinking of that girl, then I fell asleep.

Brooke's POV

                                                                 My eyes fluttered open,but it hurt a little because of the bright white lights surrounding me. W-wait.....what the hell am I doing in a hospital?! "Oh good your awake now, Brooke!" a cheerful young nurse with brunette hair squeeled. "But what am I doing HERE in a hospital?!" I asked while starting to panick. "Oh well blacked out and a nice young man brought you here" she replied. I quickly saw her name tag ang gasped "Emily is t-that really you?" "OH MY GOD!!! BROOKE!" she yelled with happiness. Emily was like my sister when i was at the adoption center. We promised to never split up....but i guess that was ruined because of my adoption parents. You know what they don't deserve to be called MY parents! They will always be the ungrateful people that ruined my childhood. I'll disrespect them and call them by their first names! Chelsey and John.......

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