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[DarkElfAngel]

He looked around frantically. His mind spinning slowly out of control. There was only one thing on his mind, and that was to find out where his sister went. He looked slowly around the room the strange men had put him in. There was a mirror on the far wall. He walked up to it and touched, slowly banging it but being more frantic with each hit. That's when he started yelling.

"Where is my sister?!?!?! Let me out!!! I need to find her!!!! She's all I have!!!"

After much banging and no one answering he gave up. He fell against the wall exhausted. All the banging wearing him out. Little did he know that his little sister was right outside waiting with his doctors. She looked on sadly as the hot tears fell down her face. She still gazed at the one way mirror when she spoke.

"W---Will my brother be ok?"

One of the doctors shook his head sadly. "We're not sure if he'll ever be ok."

The did not please the little girl. Instead it made more tears fall. She looked at the doctor, her small body shaking. "C---C--Can I see him?"

This time a different doctor answered. "I'm afraid not. He's not stable. He could accidently hurt you and he wouldn't even be aware of it."

"My brother would never hurt me!" Her small voice squeaked out. "He loves me and we're all that's left in our family! He would never in the whole wide world even try to hurt me!"

"We can't be sure of that until we run some tests sweetie."

The girl glared at the doctor who called her that. "Don't call me that! Only my daddy could call me that!" She slammed on the mirror. "Brother!!! Brother can you hear me?!?!" She hit it with all the strength her small body could muster.

The boy looked up. He thought he had heard his sister somewhere.

"Kate?! Kate is that you?!" He held his head as the loudness in his voice was too strong. "Kate where are you?!"

"Ty I'm right here! Right here!" She banged as hard as she could on the window. "Ty!!"

The doctors pulled her away from the window. The one who looked like the oldest one walked in front of her. "What did you think you were doing? He is in an unstable state! Do you even realize the damage you could have caused?!"

The young girl looked down before she yelled right back at the doctor. Her voice all squeaky. "He's not one of your patients! He's my brother! And his name in Tyler!"

The only woman doctor came up to her. "Sweetheart. We know what his name is and that he is your brother, but he' very sick right now and we need him here so we can treat him."

The girl spat at the lady's shoes. "Don't call me that. My name is Katelyn. Got it?" Her brother's attitude showing in her a little.

The lady sighed as she took what looked like a needle from one of the doctors. "I'm sorry Katelyn, but it is the only way."

The other doctors held her squiggling body still as the lady inserted the needle in her arm. Katelyn stopped moving and soon her vision became hazy. The seven year old's body slumped to the floor as her whole body subcumbed to the darkness. "I'm sorry...Tyler...."

The doctors looked on sympathetically at the young girl. They looked back at the boy, the girl in one of the doctor's arms. Surprisingly the boy had also stopped moving. He just stood there, not realizing that he was staring right at his sister's body. His eyes only seeing the part of a mirror. It seemed as if his body was spinning faster and faster out of control, his eyelids slowly lowering as his exhaustion got the better of him. A tear slowly fell to the floor.

"Kate...." He fell to the floor, his mind subcumbing to the darkness, and his body to exhaust.

Katelyn moaned slightly as her head slowly began to regain control. She slowly took in her surroundings. The room seemed to look at least a little homely. Though the room didn't look familiar, the smell of it certainly did. She would recognize that smell anywhere. She was right back to where she started. Little Town Orphanage. She got up slowly and walked to the door. She had barely taken one step outside when she was hounded back inside by one of the caring ladies.

"Oh my goodness! Katelyn you should be in bed! After what that troublemaker of a brother put you through I would think that you would sleep for the next few days!" The lady placed Katelyn on the bed and then walked to the closet. Walking back with a new pair of clothes for her. "Here, let me help you get dressed." She moved to help Katelyn take off her shirt.

Katelyn jumped off the bed and ran to the opposite side of the room. "I can get dressed myself! Just because I'm young doesn't mean I'm stupid! And don't you ever talk about my brother like that again!" She walked to the bathroom and changed quickly. She was now wearing some black shorts and a silver top. Her small black shoes covering her feet. She looked around and noticed the lady was still standing there, still shocked by her small outburst. "Dumb lady." She walked out not caring about the look of shock and disbelief that she had called her dumb on the lady's face.

The halls were pretty much deserted. She looked at the clock. Of course they were, all the children were outside playing. She turned at a corner and came face to face with the head of the orphanage. The man looked down.

"Why if it isn't the little escapee. So how do you feel about coming back?"

Katelyn frowned and glared at the man. "I would rather be in a mental institution then here with you."

The man smirked. "Ah. A mental institution. Now if I am correct that's where your brother landed himself no?"

The frown on her face deepened. She turned around slowly and walked away, glad that she couldn't see the smirk of satisfaction on his ugly mug. She walked slowly towards the backyard. Everything was almost exactly as it was when she left, but when she left her brother had told her that they would never have to come back again.

She sat down on a nearby bench with a flower she had picked before she sat. The daisy in her hands slowly started to wilt. The petals practically begged her to pull them off so that's exactly what she did. With each petal being pulled a peice of her small heart slowly followed. As she was about to pull off the last petal something stopped her, or rather someone.

"Katelyn! Come here! I have some fantastic news."

Katelyn looked at her flower and silently stuffed it in her pocket. She walked over to the voice and there stood the lady from before, but there were two new people. By the looks of it, it seemed to be a loving couple. The man looked to be in his mid-thirties, while the woman not to far behind. Katelyn walked up to her. The lady bent down to her height, which was difficult considering how small she was.

"Why hello there. My name is Mrs. Thomas. You must be Katelyn." Katelyn nodded. "Do you know why we're here?"

The man came and stood behind his wife. "We're here to take you home with us."

The lady smiled. "Isn't that wonderful Katelyn? Your going to have a whole new family who will love you and take care of you!"

Katelyn frowned. "Are you going to adopt my brother too?"

Mrs. Thomas's smile disappeared, she had heard about what had happened to the small girl's brother. "I'm afraid not honey. The doctors wouldn't let us."

Katelyn did her best to keep her tears from falling. "I hate doctors," she muttered under her breath. She looked up at the lady. "I--If I go with you can I still go visit my brother?"

Mrs. Thomas smiled. "We'll see what we can do."

Katelyn nodded. "All right, I'll go with you." She headed towards her old room to see if she had anything to take with her.

She reached her old room. When she opened the door it looked like nothing had changed. Everything was still in place. She looked through the drawers and the closet taking everything her brother had told her to leave behind. She picked up her favorite picture. It was of her family. Her mom and dad were smiling, holding each other while her brother had her on his shoulders. It was taken during their latest trip to the beach. Who knew that it would also be their last as a family. A few weeks later her parents had died in a plane crash coming home from a business trip. Her brother and her had stayed home with a babysitter.

She packed the picture into a small suitcase that was given to each child if they ever got adopted. After she did a double check she made sure all of her belongings were packed neatly. She took one last look around the room before turning off the lights and carrying the suitcase downstairs where her new family was waiting.

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Dr. Thompson looked closely at his patient. The boy had yet to move ever since he went unconcious a few hours ago. The doctor fell extremly sorry for the boy, and his young sister. The two children had lost their parents just a few years ago. He had recognized their faces because he had been present when the two adults had been brought in. He had remembered that the little girl, Katelyn, was crying sitting on a chair, with Tyler's arms around her comforting her. The boy had looked so calm then. It was hard to believe that that boy and the boy he was looking at now was the same person.

"How much you have changed."

He made sure everything was in check and working. He checked on the boy more time before turning off the lights and leaving the boy to his rest.

[Mitch]

[size=1] Double posting isn't allowed. You're new here, so I understand completely. But I'd ask that you go and read the rules, and follow them.

Just be knowing of the rules in the future. I took the liberty of merging your two posts together.[/size]