Brother Complex [FULL]

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Zola got up, dusting himself off from the sidewalk. "Oh, it's nothing. I'm fine." he smiled. Indeed, the pain had gone away. "Why don't you tell me... Why do you want to sleep with me?"  

[MetalRocker11712]

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Shira was extremely tired eventough the day wasn't even over yet. She walked throught the automatic doors of the hospital. Shira was sad because she didn't get as much time with Zola as she would have liked, but she was used to it. She was the second oldest afterall. Shira rummaged through her office as she looked for the proper first aid items. She sighed and looked up at the ceiling. This would be so much easier if Zola was here. I can't tell what I need! I only saw the cuts for a few seconds when I freaked out on Yuu....and then preceeded to cry like a wimpy child... Shira face-palmed. She grabbed the basic first aid kit that was sitting on the counter and walked out the door of her office. She was about to leave when a man stepped in her path. She looked up at him. It was Dr. Millwan. "Uhh...Hey, Dr.Millwan. It's my day off..." Shira stuttered. He smiled and said," I know and you can call me Blake you know,Shira." His close proximity made Shira uncomfortable. He was a very attractive man, but she didn't like his ego. He was tall and had dark hair with piercing gold eyes.Blake leaned down and looked into her icy blue eyes. "Are you busy tonight?" he asked. Shira opened her mouth to answer, but he cut her off,"I'll pick you up at 7."  

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Zola sighed. "Well... Let's just say Yuu got a little excited today." he laughed a bit. "Don't tell her I said anything though. She needs to focus on a review. She might just get a promotion." Zola looked at Nami. "Now, why do you really want to sleep with me?"  

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Zola hissed as Nami felt his wounds. Still stings... "...You do...huh...?" he muttered. "...Well... You really do help me relax.. In a way, you're kinda like a teddy bear... As though I could tell you anything and it'd help, even if for jut a little bit... The least I could do..." Zola put his arms around his sister. "Is let you sleep in my bed..."

He didn't understand... Nami was only 14, right? Why was he into her...? No... He kinda liked Shir too... She would always be there for him, right? They were the eldest, had to stick together. And Yuu... Yuu was unstable..but that was what he liked about her... Why did he feel anything for any of them though...?

It didn't matter, apparently. Right now he had to decide between Shira and Nami... Nami was winning for now...  

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Zola smirked at his youngest sister. "...Yeah... Today was rough.. Think I'm gonna call this one a day, skip dinner, go to bed... But then I gotta wake up at 10pm for my column..." The columnist sighed, then blinked. "...Say, Nami... Is tomorrow Saturday? I think I might keep you from school if you aren't... I'm gonna let you help with my column tonight." he smiled.  

[Russian_Vodka_Fox]

Yutaki ► Yuu ◄ Hajime

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Yuu was hard at work in her room with the door locked tight. She had finished the editing of the review and she was now doing Zola's work for him. The sadistic thoughts were running wildly through her mind as she typed the relationship advice using Zola's screen name. She finished the column and sent it off to be emailed tot he company but she did not close her lap top. Instead she moved on to some files that were kept behind a second password and those files were her diary. She had everything in there, ever fantasy and every feeling she ever had about anyone. Unfortunately they were all about Zola and how her love seemed to only be expressed through hate and violence. Her green eyes stayed on the screen as her slender fingers typed every word swiftly and without mistake. The fantasy was long and horrifying but at the same time someone could really get into it if they were into this sort of thing. She hadn't even noticed how the time was getting so late as she got lost deep in her own mind.

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Zola let an arm go to look at his cell. "...Well no wonder today's been so screwy, it's Monday." He groaned. Zola despised Mondays. "...Well, yeah, I'll see what kinda sickness I can come up with for ya." He smirked. It's pretty simple. I crack open a few letters and a ton of emails and reply in a different document. Knowing Yuu, she's probably mad and she's done tomorrow's column already, so we'll be working Wednesday's column. It'll be at night, too, so I guess it could be a sleep-over or something.." Zola began to trail off.  

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"Well, it depends on who it's from." Zola smiled. "I mostly cater to teenagers. Most of my messages consist of love, safety, asking for advice..." He looked up. "My column's about trying to make others happy." he smiled.  

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Zola smiled. "Yeah...Hey, tell me something..." He then pulled her, before carrying Nami in his arms, bridal style. "When was the last time I held you like this? When you were little, maybe?" He began walking towards thier home.