I woke up with a throbbing pain in my head, it seems like my head is going to burst any moment.

I looked around my room to see Edward sleeping on the couch, yesterday it was Xander, before it was Damien.

After the incident none of my brothers want me to be alone, so one or the other always stays with me. It's been almost a week now.

I didn't even went to school.

I don't know what's my stand in this arrangement because none of them didn't spoke a word about my dream and outburst in the library. They seemed to be completely avoiding that topic. secondly, I get to spend time with my brothers.

But,

One thing I hate is the doctor's appointment.

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Few days before
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"Callie go and get ready, we are going out" Victor announced.

She looked at him with one eyebrow raised questioning 'where'

"You will see, so Instead of questioning go and get ready"

Callie just nodded at Victor and went to her room to get ready, she was kinda happy to get out finally.

Victor was waiting for Callie to come downstairs, once she came down they went to their car, Victor wasn't sure how Callie will react when she know where he is taking her to.

"Umm... Callie" Victor started hesitantly.

"What is it Victor" she asked

"Actually I am taking you to meet Doctor Steve, he is the world famous psychiatrist, Just meet him once"

Callie sighed hearings that

"Callie, We don't want to see you like this, we want our Happy Lia back, we want you to be happy, whatever we doing is for you Callie"

Callie took a deep breath before she held her brothers hand and nodded.

Making victor smile, he didn't expect Callie to agree.

If someone told her a week ago that she will agree to meet this renowned psychiatrist, she will surely conclude them to be crack, but now she agreed to the meeting her own.

Over the past few days, she watched how her brothers are worried for her, she can see that they care for her dearly and that's what pained her more.

They didn't ask her anything, because they don't want to encounter any more panic attack and make her sad.

Even the jerk Xander is acting nice, he is still jerk but now he is showing his affection more openly.

More importantly Callie herself know that she is in need of medical attention, otherwise she will go mad.

At that moment she agreed to her brother's plan.
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That's how she met Doctor Steve, he is in his forties, he didn't force her to speak anything against her will. As far as now, he is very understanding and kind towards her. But that's what making her more irritated.

She wasn't ready to share her worries, instead she was ready to solve them now.

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(Yesterday)
3rd p.o.v

After finishing the session with Dr Steve, Callie decided to take stroll inside the house.

'I don't know what Dr Steve meant when he said it's progressing positively' Callie thought

Nothing seems positive to her, but it's the exact opposite.

Callie walked aimlessly, she stopped in her tracks when she reached a certain big door, which caught her attention already.

Last time the door was locked, but surprisingly it wasn't locked now.

Callie always have a thing for closed mysterious door.

And surely this door will fall into that category.

Locked majestic door are always build up her curiosity, so naturally she pecked inside.

Before she could look clearly what's inside, someone touched her shoulder.

Out of practice, she caught the hands and twisted it. But stopped the moment, when she was who it was.

"Oh shit!"

"Mind you fucking language" Xander replied.

"Oh sorry! I will mind my fucking language from this moment" callie replied with a eye roll.

"Bitch!"

"Jerk!"

"Hey, I am your brother, give me fucking Respect" he glared

"Oh, did you came here to ask for my respect, well not going to get it anytime soon"

"Well, that was a nice move" he spoke changing subject, while Callie just shrugged.

There was a silence until Xander spoke, "Did you see what's inside"

Callie shook her head.

"Come!!" He spoke, opening the door wide open, surprising Callie.

Well she didn't expect that!

What she saw next made her dumbstruck!!!
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There were pictures, a lot of pictures of her childhood.

Photos with brothers and Family.

They were looking so happy in those photos.

They were collection of every toys, she used to play.

Drawings she made since she started to scribble on paper.

Everything she used since born.
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Everything is arranged so beautifully in this huge room like some precious artifacts.

"This...this all are-" Callie whispered

"Yours" Xander spoke with a gentle smile.

"How?"

"After you left, we shifted all your things into this room, basically this is the only room which take us back to those happy days" he replied with a smile.

"Whenever anyone of us feel sad, this room is the only place of comfort. There isn't a single day we didn't miss you Lia" Xander spoke, his eyes burning with unshed tears

"The day you left, we lost a precious part of ourselves. There were no more laughter, no more happiness. Victor stopped smiling, he became a shadow of himself that it started to scare us" Xander spoke with a sad look, as he thought how Victor would lock himself in this room, none of the brothers questioned him about that when they see a red eyed Victor looking like he lost his own soul.

Callie was speechless to hear everything, she don't know what to say.

"Whenever you are with them they act so calm and they even smile"

"We never seen them smile and act so carefree before, Mostly They looked so serious and cause trouble"

"These last 2 years they were so threatening, even teachers couldn't get them into control which is not unusual but something in them clearly seemed to be changed"

Callie did the only thing she felt right.

She hugged Xander tightly like he will disappear any moment, which was returned with same force.

"Please, don't leave us Lia" Xander pleaded, his eyes brimming with tears.

"I won't leave you ever" Callie replied, as she kissed her bevoled brother tenderly on forehead.

Well may be a little jerk,

And stupid too.

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That moment her plans of running away was scraped.

But that also meant facing her problems.

Facing her fears and darkness.