I don't think, I just do, I snap my eyes open to see my brothers staring back at me except I'm not jumping up and down screaming his name like he expected. I stare at his face, memories flicking around my head like bees in a hive. "You left us," I whisper. His eyes grow as large as saucers, "I didn't , I looked I did, but I thought you died," he tried to explain as I looked for Blu, not seeing him where he was seconds before. Dead, the word was thick in my throat. I stand up, blood rushes from the wound and I can't remember where I was shot suddenly. "That& #39;s the difference between us brother, you stopped looking when I would never stop looking for you." he gapes at me then turns, tears falling down his flushed cheeks like diamonds. I tie a piece of cloth where I think the blood is coming from and start to search desperately through the ruble, because unlike my brother I will never stop looking for Blu. ||| Like? Hate? Sound off in the comments. Love you!!