16 I don't know

When I turned around patron was gone, I didn't know where he went, and I was left with him. I don't even want to call him my brother, he's not my brother. "Derick Makita Jones." I turned back around to see him walking closer to me. "Stay back, I don't know who you are. your not my brother!" He just smiled, and kept walking towards me. " I said stay back, my brother would listen to me, he'd make sure I was happy!" My voice began to crack. This wasn't fare, if Patron wanted me to be happy, why is he doing this. "What do you mean, according to you, I am not your brother Derick Jones, your brother died when you were ten, your now fifteen, he has been gone for five years. I am just a reminder of the one thing you killed, the one thing you killed that was dearest to you, the one thing that gave you sanity, the one thing that claimed you, the one thing... you... decided... to get... rid of."

"... I didn't... mean... to... sh-sh-shut UP!" I didn't want to get violent, but my mind was getting there, then there was a big bang, the door swing open, it was Connor, what was I to do. This guy was coming towards me and now Connor, is he really a threat, or is he my friend. I don't understand this anymore, I just want to sleep, I just want to lay down and sleep.