Yesterday was an awful day, as a matter of fact, it got worst. My I had to take my brother to the hospital. sweatdrop I'm also going to admit that I am in a gang... It's called S.B. (I'm not gonna reveal the name.) They are like my family.
Anyway, I told my family that my brother Peter was in the hospital from a car accident. When we arrived at the hospital, the family doctor showed up and told my parents that he was seriously wounded from the bullets... I wanted to forget about what happened to him so badly, that my parents asked me what happened. I told them that I was in another gang fight, and this time I swear, that my brother followed me and I didn't know that!!! The doctor said he has a fractured bone on his right rib cage, another fractured bone on his right arm, massive blood spills from his skull... and the worst part for me to imagine.... a bullet was hit 3 inches away from his heart! The doctor said he might make it or he might not. He also said he's gonna stay there probably after New Year's... I doubt he's gonna make it alive.
When my parents and I came in there, he looked like a zombie had eaten him up and left the skeleton on the bed. My mom screamed and ran out the room sobbing. His eyes looked like it came off from his eye sockets. His head was filled with blood and most of his hair are falling off... He was also breathing very slowly, and the monitor is almost flat. That scared me the most. My dad stayed with him lastnight and I did too. I tried to sleep but I couldn't help it but stare at him... An hour later, I heard someone crying, and it was my dad. For the first time I saw him cry in front of my brother. He was harsh on everyone especially on Peter.
Ever since Peter was little, he wanted to be in the army like the family. My dad pushed him so hard that one time, he had to grab a spoon and start smacking him on the head. After that my dad walked out of the house and puffed a cigerette like he always do...
(Back to the hospital) My dad left the hospital to smoke another pack of cigerette. 10 minutes later, I hear my brother screaming for mom. I woke up and ran to him to tell him to calm down, but he went way out of control so I had to run out of the room to get a nurse! 8 nurses had to restrain him, and the doctor had to give him a shot to calm him down. Then the doctor told me and my dad to leave. So, we went back home at 5 in the morning. When we were coming home, I was thinking about him all day. I am really scared of losing him... sweatdrop
We looked out for eachother like Guardian Angels, since our brothers we're deployed to Iraq. I really, really hope he won't die in front of me.
Peter, remember you told me that you wanted to be part of the 160th SOAR? Well, you told me to be bold and never give up! We promised eachother to watch our backs, and you did by saving my life. If you make it through alive, the first thing we're gonna do is go to Yu's Manderin and eat a lot of mongolian beef! I was thinking maybe we should both join the Nightstalkers together and not seperate from eachother again. Just like Mike and James. I want you to breathe, and Don't Even Think About Holding You're Breath When You Have That Oxygen Mask On You! Remember the NightStalkers' motto?
"NIGHT STALKERS DON'T QUIT!"
And don't forget that!
- Spike
R.I.P.
Mike & James - Nov. 14, 2005 U.S. Marine Recon Force (4 LIFE!)
Dan- Dec. 22, 2005 U.S. Navy SEAL. ( Ur my guardian angel, bro... ) heart
Peter- Dec. 24, 2006. My Twin Brother...
PFC. Will Newgard- Dec. 29, 2006 '05 Grad of John Hersey High
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Aw, poor Takun.
Peace to them.
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