• "Nicky?!" My mom screamed from downstairs. "Mom, give me a minute..." I sighed and put on a little eye-liner and lip-gloss and ran downstairs, nearly tripping. "Mom!" I ran over to my mom who was passed out on the kitchen floor. "Jake!" I yelled for my brother to get downstairs. "Jeez Nicky, you worse tha-." He stopped talking as soon as he saw our mother. "W-what happened?" He looked like he was going to burst out in tears. I checked her pulse. Nothing... "Jake give me the phone!" He ran into the kitchen and grabbed the phone and threw it to me. "You know I can't catch!" I yelled at him as the phone hit the ground breaking. "Jake, give me your cell!" He fumbled in his pockets and then threw me his cell. I punched in 911.
    "991 and your emergency is?" I looked down at my mother and saw the blood start to pool around her head. And I think I blacked-out.

    "Jacob Kellog?" I started to wake up, just to afraid to open my eyes. I saw the image of my mom passed out on the floor and the... The blood... "Yeah?" Jakes voice sounded weak and horsed. "Could you please try and wake up Nicky Kellog?" I heard the nurse (well I think it was the nurse) walk out and shut the door behind her. I felt a cold hand on my wrist and I jumped up and opened my eyes to see Jake. "Nick! Are you alright?" I nodded and he handed me a bottle of water. "Nick, mom's not alright..." I realized I was shaking and put the bottle on the stand next to me. I looked around to see I was in a hospital bed. "Jake... What happened to me?" He sat down in the chair next to me. "You passed out..." He was going to say more until a short, blonde haired blue eyed nurse walked in. "I'm sorry kids... Your mother has passed away. Your father is on his way to get you two." Me and Jake gasped. "M-mom told us our father was dead!" Jake jumped to his feet. "Woah Jacob calm down! Your father is not dead! He's perfectly fine." Me and Jake exchanged a glance. I got up and stood next to him. I gave Jake an encouragment nod and we walked out into the hallway. "Wait... When will he be here?" The nurse stopped and looked at me. "Oh deary." She looked at her watch. "About a half-hour. Would you like to see your mother?" Jake nodded. "I'm going to go clean-up... I'll catch up with you soon..." Jake nodded again and walked down the hall with the nurse.

    I went into the bathroom and looked at my reflection. My strawberry blonde hair was messy and my skin was really pale while my eyes were pure black. I gasped. "My eyes are crystal clear blue, why are they? God I need to stop talking to myself!" I walked out of the bathroom and ran down the hall. I bumped into this really tall, muscular, really pale, with a cute emo cut black haired boy. "I'm so sorry!" I blurted out when he turned around to look at me. "Hey, no problem..." I held out my hand. "I'm Nicky and you are?" He smiled. "I'm Romeo." I knew my look went to disbelieve. "Romeo? Wow..." He laughed. "Yeah my mom's Italian and she liked it." I giggled and took out my phone. "Want my number, Nicky?" I nodded and handed me his cell. I punched in my number and I saw Jake walk up behind him in tears.

    "Oh, Jake!" I kinda pushed Romeo out of the way to go hug Jake. I started crying to. "Hey... I never did ask what why you where here." Romeo walked to my and huged me and Jake. "Our mother died..." He lightly gasped and hugged tighter. "My mom's here too... I have to go back to her. I'll text ya later Nicky." I nodded and the nurse walked to us. "Your father is here." We walked with the nurse to the front hall thing. We saw a tall, lean, black haired male smiling. We walked toward him and he said "Nicky! Jake you guys have grown so much!" He hugged us and we looked at each other and mouthed "Welcome to Father Hell..."