"Get up, I am not done, you have no right to pass out and I'll kill you with my own hands!" But Wallace was languishing on the floor and could not even lookup.

"That's enough Dylan, please!" I plead.

Dylan pointed the gun at Wallace's head. It was as if in an instant all the pain I had felt was gone. I quickly stood up and pushed Dylan who was getting stronger then Wallace hugged him.

"Dylan, please enough." I wept to plead while crying with my brother even though I knew in this instance or situation he was listening to nothing but himself and his emotions. I know him...