I watched as he struggled from an unknown enemy. The doctors aren't sure what's wrong with him yet, but it's worrying me. My big brother, Levi, has fallen into a coma from unknown reasons. Our parents gave up on him when he started drinking. Even though they don't approve, I still care for my older brother. He was always so kind to those he meets, and even kind to those that are so cruel to him. I wonder what he's dreaming about. It must be quite horrendous, for he won't quit tossing and turning in his fitful sleep.
Lilly came in with hope in her eyes. "Is he dead yet?"
"The answer is still no. Even when you asked me a millisecond ago." What did big brother see in this witch?
I looked back at him. He seemed to grow calmer for some reason. Maybe the nightmare ended, or maybe it's the calm before the storm.
As I was getting up to leave, a crazy guy ran into the room. He had all kinds of weird drawings on his face. He also wore nothing but a speedo. It was mostly disturbing because he was in his later years, I was taught it was rude to call them old. He looked all around the room, then his eyes landed on Levi.
"Yes it's he who should save us all! The time traveler, though a weak one now. He's more powerful then he knows. He'll gain more power and wisdom than even I don't fully understand. He's in the future now, but will he make it back? I guess it's for the people of the people to decide!" He laughed maniacally.
"Sir, are you feeling okay?" I went and grabbed his arm as he was getting ready to fall over.