Hey,
 Fluffy here! I know my story is a little late. But, it was supposed to be up today morning. When I got home, it was never published on the site. So, I had to retype the whole thing. I couldn't publish until now because I had Tae Kwon Do class and I was still checking for mistakes. I hope there aren't any. Enjoy, and soon the dolls will be up!
Thanks,
Fluffy (again)


                                                                  Chapter 2: Past is Past
 
                I can’t believe that it has been a week since the explosion. I woke up from the soft hospital bed. I was in the hospital because Jane told me that I ran to the explosion and fell unconscious in front of the house. Everyone had told me that my brother had “fallen asleep” for a long time. I know that it isn’t true, and I know that he has passed away. I wish he was still here and right next to me.
                “Come on sis! Don’t act like a baby!” He always warned me for what was going to be ahead. He always comes in my dreams and says, “Hey sis, you should stop crying, I’ll be back when I want to be. You were getting a little annoying, so I wanted to rest. Plus, you were acting too much like a baby. I’m 5 years younger than you are, but I act like a high school student. It is very sad to think that my older sister is in 9th grade and she acts like she is in 2nd grade. I mean I don’t want to be made fun of. Anyway, when I come back, you will see me as probably a different person. That’s because I’m getting plastic surgery! I’m just kidding. It is because I’ll be older and extremely dorky. Don’t be worried. I still love you sis, no matter what happens, I’m here for you!”
                “Nick! I miss you so much. I’m glad you didn’t forget me! I’m happy that I can see that you’re smiling. I just love your smile. Keep it the same way. I love you too!” I smiled back.
                “No matter what happens, we’ll be here for each other,” we said together as though we were both about to cry.
                That was it, my beautiful dream with my brother was in the past. I wanted someone to come in and give me a shoulder to cry on. Right then, I see a small boy, he looked just like my brother. I got out of the hospital bed and ran to him and saw that he was nothing like my brother. He had dark blue eyes, while my brother had very light green eyes, just like mine. He had the softest and neatest hair, unlike my brother. I stared at him, and I started to walk away. Just then, he came running up to me saying, “The past is the past sis!”

Lily
4/11/2011 15:29:45

Fluffy, this is the sweetest thing I've read for.. ever! I really, really mean it. This is so well written! Bye!

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