"Devan! Devan wake up!" I heard my dad say. I opened my eyes. Everything was blurry... why was I on the ground? "What where am I? I was at school how did u get here?" I asked in confusion. "Devan what are you talking about?" Dad asked. "Remember?"
"No..." Dad said.
"Remember mom got a call and Collins is alive! He's in his room right now and then I tried a new school..." I stopped talking after I saw dad look at the ground. "Devan that never happened..." dad said as tears slipped from his eyes. "Wait... so Collins, is dead?" I asked, my voice cracked because I was on the verge of crying. Dad looked at me and embraced me in a big hug. I couldn't help but sob. It was all a dream. My brother really is gone...
Sorry for the short chapter, and sorry I haven't been posting a lot lately, I've been sick and really busy with school. Love u guys❤️
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What happened to the old me
Teen FictionThis is Devan's point of view. He has been bullied for years, he suffers from depression and anxiety. And one day it becomes too much... Collins ends up in the hospital, does Devan become an only child?
