My Medical Brothers

Chapter 1: The Chair

Charlie Sutter: age 27, surgeon
Gabriel Sutter: age 26, family physician
Finn Sutter (Mitchell's twin): age 24, orthodontist
Mitchell Sutter (Finn's twin): age 24, dentist
Tyler Sutter: age 22, AEMT (Advanced Emergency Medical Technician)
Kade Sutter (Nathan's twin): age 21, studying to become eye doctor
Nathan Sutter (Kade's twin): age 21, studying to because physiotherapist
Cameron Sutter (Me): age 15, high schooler

"No!" I yelled at my brother, Mitchell, who was a dentist. "I won't come with you!"

Next thing I knew, my door burst open, and both Finn and Mitchell came into my room. They were twins and looked almost exactly alike, and even had similar careers. Mitchell is a dentist, and Finn is an orthodontist.

Right now, they were trying to get me to come to a check-up, but I hate all doctors and dentists, so I was refusing. It's kind of ironic, because all of my brothers are either doctors or dentists, or studying to become doctors. And I have seven brothers. What also sucks is that I'm the only girl in the family.

They know I'm terrified, so they try not to mix work with home, but when they want to examine me, I flip out.

Mitchell and Finn grabbed my arms and dragged me out of my room. When they got to the stairs, Finn picked me up and carried me down the stairs and out the door. I was thrashing in his arms, trying to get away, but he wouldn't let me. He put me in the backseat, and he and Mitchell got in the car.

They drove to their office and got out of the car. I locked my door, but they just unlocked it. I curled up into a ball on the ground in the backseat, and they couldn't get me out.

"Do you want me to call Charlie?" asked Finn.

I wasn't really scared of Charlie because I had never had surgery, but he was also my guardian, since my parents died when I was 10. He could be scary if he wanted to be, and I knew that he would force me out of the car if he came, so I reluctantly got out.

Mitchell and Finn each grabbed one of my hands and dragged me into an examination room. Mitchell locked the door, and then I got even more scared.

"Can you sit on the chair, Cam?" said Finn.

I just stared at him, his words not making sense in my brain. He walked toward me slowly and picked me up. He gently slid me onto the dental chair, and I just stayed there. I was completely zoned out and more scared than ever before, because last time Finn checked my teeth, he said that I needed braces and some other kind of torture device that I forget the name of.

I always found Mitchell less scary because he has never really hurt me. Finn hasn't either, but he wants to put braces on me, so... yeah.

First, Mitchell wanted to check my teeth for cavities and clean them, and I was OK with that. I still hated it, but it wasn't painful, so it wasn't as bad. It also helps that Mitchell is literally the most gentle and nice person you will ever meet.

Once he finished, he let me rinse out my mouth with water, and I got out of the chair. I tried to open the door, but then I remembered that it was locked. I turned around and saw Finn looking at me with a smirk. Mitchell was giving me an apologetic look, and I knew that this wasn't his fault. It's always Finn. He is always trying to do something to me.

"Come on, Cam," he said. "Please sit?"

I shook my head. He scared me too much.

Mitchell walked over quickly and picked me up, but I started to squirm. He managed to keep a hold on me and sat down in the chair, but with his legs across it, because when he was holding me, it was like I was sitting in the chair properly, and my legs were just on top of his.