I guess that promise didn't go far. That was only a few years back and i've already had an incident similar to it. But this time it was different. This time i was the people whom i trusted with my life that pushed me in. But they didn't know, right?
A knock on the door broke my train of thoughts. With a croaky voice, i called them in. "Come in!"
I smiled weakly when i saw my brothers walk through the doorway, a frown on their face. Nate closed the door and locked it before making his way towards my bed. He sat next to me while Sam sat at the foot of the bed, facing me.
"We heard what happened," Nate mumbled, making me nod. "London asked Bruce and then told us."
"How are you feeling?" Sam asked.
"I'm fine, physically." I sighed, running a hand through my hair. It was wet and i remember
