"No!" My baby brother screamed as the doctors pulled him away from me.
I looked down at my bloody hands and tears streamed down my face. Dr. Horace walked up to me.
"It was the right thing to do," he said.
"Yeah taking my baby brother to an insane asylum was totally the right choice!"
"He was a harm to himself and others."
"He's just a little kid!" I screamed as I stood up.
I ran home and cried. I just remember crying.
"How could you do this to me?" I heard a voice.
I looked around and wiped my face. "Who said that?"
I turned around and saw Jaime looking up at me.
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Jaime
HorrorI never really believed in magic, I never really thought about it either, but this isn't magic. It can't be. It's impossible. How can my baby brother have this power, this strength? He's only nine years old and he's more powerful and mature than an...
