I woke up to the sound of yelling and screaming. Not a pleasant thing, but you get used to it after almost 16 years of it. Hint, it was my parents.
"What the hell did you do to her?!" The first voice was Frank. Was he talking about me?
I tried to turn. Aches spread through my body. I groaned. When I silenced, feet came rushing into the room.
"Kylem?" Frank whispered and rushed to my side.
"Yeah?" I dazily smiled and looked at him. He hugged my aching body. I instantly hugged back. I loved his guy...well, like a brother. Or-
Before I finished the thought I saw Johnathan smiling at me.