After a few second she texted me back. We texted for about one hour, before she said that she'll go to sleep. I put my phone on the coffeetable in front of me and yawned. I decided to go sleep.

Quinn's POV:

It was 7am in the morning when a nurse came into my room with a tablet and my breakfast.
"How do you feel Quinn?" she asked friendly and placed the tablet on the bedside table. I nodded.
"Good. Really good." I answered and she looked at me, lifted a eyebrow.
"Really? Why?" she said and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Because, because... I have no idea. I just feel good, you know." I replied and she smiled before she laughed a bit.
"Then. Oh by the way, your brother called about 10mins ago. He will come in a few minutes." she said and left the room. I sighted, but I was happy about that. I hope I can go soon, hospital is boring. While I ate my breakfast, someone knocked at the door and opened it. It was my brother. He smiled and came in.
"Good morning." he smiled and let himself down next to me on the bed.
"Morning, brother." I smiled back and he wondered why I smiled.
"How are you?" he asked a bit worried. I nodded.
"I feel good. Really good!" I reassured him and took his hand. I looked at him.
"I'm sorry, for this shit..." I apologized and looked down on his hand, which lay in mine. His hand were much bigger than mine but they looked similar though.
"No, it's okay, lovely. It's totally okay." he said and pulled me into a hug. I could feel tears, even if I felt good. I cried into his shirt. Suddenly he begun to sing.
'When you fall asleep,
with your head,
upon my shoulder.
When you're in my arms,
but you've gone somewhere deeper.
Are you going to age with grace?
Are you going to leave a path that joins?
Are you going to age with grace?
Or only to wake and hide your face.
Well.oh, oblivion.
Is calling out your name.
You always take it further,
than I ever can.'
I knew this song! It was 'Oblivion' by Bastille. It was one of my favorite songs. I stopped crying, because I wanted to hear his voice. His voice was beautiful. Please, don't stop singing. He pulled me away and dryed my tears.
"Hey, it's gonna be okay, yes? Did you already forgot about your promise which you gave to yourself? It's literally under your skin. Just remember this." he smiled at me and gave me a kiss on my forehead. I started to smile. Wow, my brother gave me so much braveness just withwords. That was beautiful. I took his hand again, but this time I noticed a new tattoo on his hand. It was a lettering. It called 'Quinn'. Oh my god, he got my name tattooed on his hand. I looked up.
"Why did you get my name tattooed?" I asked without a smile or something else.
"Because I love you more than anything else. You're my sister, my family, a part of my life. I don't want to lose you. I have no Idea what I should do, if your suicide attempt were successfull. I'm so fucking glad, that I found you." he explained and I started to cry again, because of pleasure. He got my name tattooed on his hand, because I was a part of his life now and he loves me more than anything. That was just so fucking beautiful. I couldn't believe it.
"God damn, you make me so happy." I laughed embarrassed and dragged his face down to me, so I could gave him a long kiss on his cheek.
"I love you, big brother." I smiled and he smiled back.
"I love you too, little sister." he answered and squeezed my hand.

Notes

one more little short chapter, because i'm hungry and i'm gonna make me some food now. longer chapter later or tomorrow.
i choose 'oblivion' by bastille, because it's actually my fave song to fall asleep tonight, and i was listening to it while writing.
what you think? :)