I greeted the triples politely and went inside the home.
My two younger brothers, 10th brother and 11th brother greeted me in the living room. My 11th brother was clingy and sat too close to me.
I didn't mind it. Of all the brothers, he was my favourite and he is just friendly to everyone. My 10th brother is an introvert and the only thing he was best at is reading. I am not that close with him.
But I still didn't see my parents. In the living room, there were twins, triples, 9th brother, 3rd brother.
Not withholding my curiosity, I asked where my parents were. They all are looking at me with concern.
Finally, my 3rd brother broke the news that my parents were dead 3 years ago. I was in a coma for 3 years.
I was in tears. They might not be the best parents but they were the only people who were good to me.
I cried and sobbed while gagging. My brothers went silent and looked at me with blank expressions.
I don't know why they have that face but I cleared up my tears.
My 4th brother told me to rest up in my room where he prepared and slept. He will call me down when it is time for dinner. I agreed and went up to the room.
The room was simple and modern. I just slept myself to sleep as I was tired from the journey and shock of the news.
Soon it was night. I woke up and was not tired anymore. I am feeling somewhat dull. If my sadist 2nd brother were here, I would feel something I guess. That's how numb my heart is right now that I didn't mind some torture.
I walked down the stairs and saw that my 2nd brother was there. It wasn't long ago I was thinking of him and here he was.
He came back from the company I guess. I was told my 1st brother became the president and my 2nd brother vice-president. He should have come along with the 1st brother.
He smiled at me and waved at me to come near him. I went and sat beside him.