(Back to Nate)
I had noticed the camera in the corner already, but I was more focused on the TV screen, which was displaying Rose. NateMare chuckled from somewhere behind me.
"Enjoying seeing your sister being treated like a pet?" he asked.
I didn't reply, just glared.
"I will take that as a n-"
NateMare was cut off as I bolted up from my bed, panting. I looked at my side, where the gunshot wound had been. It wasn't there. I sighed.
I got off the bed and walked down the hall to Rose's room. A scream came from inside her room. I ran in and saw Rose laying on her bed, asleep.
"Rose. Wake up." I whispered. She was shaking. She then whimpered in what sounded like pain. "Rose. You're having a nightmare." I shook her shoulder, and she gasped, opening her eyes and sitting up.
"Nate? You're ok?" she asked, sounded shocked. I nodded.
"That was some crazy dream." I chuckled. "I had to check to make sure I was uninjured."
"Wow. What about the te-" Rose was cut off by my phone buzzing. I looked, sighing when it was only Twitter notifications.
"Twitter." I stated. "Which I'm glad about. Although..."
I walked out of Rose's room and into the recording room. I picked up my guitar and played a little, smiling as I did so.
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Sister (a NateWantsToBattle Fan Fic)
Fanfiction(Sequel to Brother) (Please read the whole description, is important to storyline) Nate had lost all inspiration to write music. He didn't even want to record anything. He just locked himself in his room and is hiding from everyone, including Rose. ...
