My Strict Brothers..

chapter 28 contd

they say i suck at brother, sister moment. but im gonna try...

warning: sad brother, sister moment

then i saw Oliver laying almost lifeless on the floor. i just stood there in shock for some minutes.

"Oliver！." i quickly threw down the cooking spoon and rushed to his side.
Did i ever mention that Oliver is a victim of asthma？. Its pays sometimes to be a twin.
Oliver did come out of the eomb fully mature. he had a little hole in his left lung but with sugery, it was closed. but this Asmatic nosense never left him.

This view was something i can never forget. he was on the floor dieing, gaping. His face was blue dew to lack of air. where the hell is James.

"where the fuck is your inhailer." i cried shaking him for an answer.
Only gaps came out from his lip.
Harley you wont get anything from him. i told myself.
i dont know how to handle situations like this.

I stood up and searched his bed under his pillow, thats where he always kept it. its not there.

Why did hell did they leave him at home alone.
"FUCK". I shouted in fraustration.pulling my hair.

I searched everywhere, all in vain.
Then i heard no noise from him again. i quickly ran to him and pulled half of his body on my laps. he was still breathing but shallow breathes was all that came out.

I grabbed his hand and placed it on my chest. i heard this works for people with this illness but it didnt work. I could feel him going slowly.

In how many years would i lose 3 family members.

Then saw it, the damn inhailer hiding under his drawer. he must have dropped it.

"Hold on, Ollie." i grabbed the stupid thing.

"Shh shh it gonna be alright." i say, that was what he alway say to me.
I manage to sit his heavy body up and spray the medicine into his mouth. he wasnt responding to it.

"Damn you, repond you fucker." i slapped his naked chest, then his face hard trying to keep him from falling asleep, cause it may be his last sleep on earth.

I spray again twice and i heard him gaps which is a good sigh.
Soon he was breathing well again, the colour was back to his face but he was tired, so was i. he curled up on my laps like a kid.
I cant believe he was closed to death today.

To be honest i never did this before. only James that knows how to handle Olivers case.

I fished out my phone and called 911 .
It was now i realised that my face was soaked with sweat, tears and snort. I knew the little mascara i put on today would have rolled my cheeks.
The same with my brother, he was a sobbing mess. It broke me to see one of my superheroes this weak.

Soon the ambulance arrived as i called Nick to meet us at the hospital.

what do you thing about my first bsm a.k.a brother, sister moment.

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