Aaron's secluded house was a quiet sanctuary, far removed from the outside world.
He carefully carried Alice inside, his arms trembling under her weight. The concern etched on his face deepened as he gently laid her on the bed. She stirred, her brows furrowing in discomfort.
"Are you okay, Alice?" he asked, his voice filled with worry.
She mumbled softly, her words barely audible. "I... I don't feel good, Aaron. Something's wrong."
Worry clawed at Aaron's heart as he watched his sister's distress.
He knew he had to do something, but he felt utterly helpless, he wasn't a health student previously for a reason but he couldn't stand to see her in pain.
'I'm doing this out of pure intentions'
As Alice shifted uncomfortably, Aaron decided to take action. He carefully began to remove her clothes,
He gulped nervously as he pulled out her wet shirt, her aroma still lingering on it but his mind was focused on the heavenly mountains that swung about hypnotically.
'I wonder what it would be like to taste these beauties'
he quickly shook his head to get rid of the thought.
He didn't want to add to her discomfort, but he knew that her fever might be worsened by the dampness of her sweat-soaked clothes.
He rearranged her and removed her jeans leaving only her purple panties and bra on her.
Alice on the other hand while twisting and turning caught him looking at her body.
Once he had her settled back on the bed, he hurried to the kitchen to make her some tea. It was a small, comforting gesture, something he could do to help her feel a bit better.
As he waited for the water to boil, he grabbed his phone and quickly googled her symptoms. His brow furrowed as he scanned through various medical websites, trying to find an answer. The worry in his chest intensified when he realized that Alice's condition might be more serious than he had initially thought.
With a heavy heart, he discovered that the best course of action was to obtain some medication to help alleviate her symptoms. He didn't have the necessary drugs at home, and the nearest clinic was the only option.
Aaron rushed back to the bedroom, gently placing the warm cup of tea on the bedside table. "Alice, I'm going to go get you some medicine," he said softly. "I won't be long, okay?"
She nodded weakly, her trust in her brother as clear as daylight. "Please, Aaron, hurry."
He pressed a reassuring kiss on her forehead before dashing out of the house and into his car. The engine roared to life, and he sped down the winding roads towards the nearest clinic.
The world outside was still in chaos, but Aaron's determination to help his sister pushed him forward. He had to find a way to make her better. The drive to the clinic felt like an eternity, his worry gnawing at him with each passing mile.
Finally, he arrived at the clinic, and his heart raced as he hurried inside.
The clinic seemed to be much more stable than the outside world, maybe health practitioners hard stronger minds? he thought.
The waiting room was eerily quiet, the usual hustle and bustle replaced by an unsettling calm. Aaron approached the receptionist, his words tumbling out as he explained Alice's condition.
Minutes felt like hours as he waited for the prescription, his anxiety mounting with each passing second. Finally, the nurse handed him a small bag of medication, Aaron's keen instincts kicked in.
He began to observe the people around him, paying attention to their body language and the subtle cues in their conversations. It didn't take long for him to piece together a troubling scenario.
Two nurses near the entrance were speaking in low voices, their expressions anxious. A doctor glanced nervously at the door, as if expecting someone. The atmosphere was charged with an unspoken tension, and it sent a chill down Aaron's spine.
As he finally received the medication for Alice, he couldn't resist the urge to ask one of the nurses about the strange atmosphere. "Is everything okay here?" he inquired, his voice tinged with concern.
The nurse hesitated for a moment, her eyes darting around before she whispered, "We're dealing with a difficult situation right now. You should leave as soon as possible."
Aaron's curiosity got the better of him, and he pressed further. "What's going on?"
Before the nurse could respond, a stern-looking man in a white coat approached them, his eyes locking onto Aaron. "Sir, you should leave immediately," he ordered, his tone firm.
Aaron glanced at the man and noticed how rough his hands looked, definitely not like a doctors, his coat looked 3 sizes too small as his muscle threatened to rip it apart and let's not even start about his glasses.
Suddenly he heard muffled screams inside
Perhaps Aaron would have left if he didn't hear that statement but now that he heard it, he was definitely staying.
Yes his sister needed him but what if it was another girl that needed him there and he left knowing that, he would never be able to look into his sisters eyes.
"What's going on"He asked arching his eyebrows as he looked around.
"Nothing you need to be concerned about….sir, a mental patient is merely given us some troubles"
"Wow I always wanted to be a doctor "he said while taking subtle glances around the place and that was when he noticed a black object in the side coat worn by "would you mind if I took a little look at the professionals in action" He said while walking away making the man in the white coat believe he was heading into the room, as expected the man tried to block his way and that was when he struck, as fast as he could Aaron released a swift kick rendering him infertile and useless, he quickly grabbed the gun that fell down and with shaky hands he pulled the trigger and braced for the loud noise but all he heard was a barely audible sound of the bullet piercing into the man's head before he could yell.
All eyes popped open at the scene, and he quickly put his fingers to his mouth to tell them to keep quiet, luckily they seemed to be people who were sensible and apart from the murmurs nothing else came out of their mouth.
He approached the now frightened nurse "Okay ma'am I need you to calm down okay" She continued looking at the gun as she took in deep breaths.
"Okay now can you tell me what's going on"
"P-please h-hurry they are going to rape h-her" she managed to say before he dashed away making sure the gun still had more rounds
He didn't need to hear more, he quickly dashed towards the room and slammed the door open with a kick.
Inside the room, the first image would forever be stuck in his head, a goddess with light blue hair wearing an 'edited' version of a nurse outfit being bent down while she struggled. All his life he had boasted about not meeting a version of a girl that was as beautiful as his sister but this girl could compete and it would be a breathtaking battle. Holding her in position were two rough looking men laughing at themselves as they looked at the struggling beauty that was silenced by a piece of cloth in her mouth.
The girl looked scared but no sign of tears in her eyes just pure disgust and hatred even as she looked at him he didn't sense any difference in her gaze.
It was like in her mind all men were scums and she had been used to that fact years ago. He didn't care though, he wasn't doing this for her thanks or for her to like him, he just wanted to be able to look at himself in the mirror without feeling guilt and shame.
"What is a kid…"
BANGBANGBANGBANG
He didn't stop, he just kept shooting, not even given them the slightest bit of time for them to collect themselves. Eventually they were all on the floor convulsing as blood spilled out of them.
The girl just looked at him but this time with stark indifference, you would think she would even feel a little bit of gratitude but if she did, she definitely knew how to hide it well.