Dexter p.o.v
When Thomas said that i could tell Noah was trying so hard not to cry. He looked up at me and i knew what to do. So,i came over to them and picked up Thomas. He threw a fit and i knew why. Why would anyone want a family to go to war.

Thomas looked up at me mad but also had tears in his eyes. I held onto him tighter."Buba!No!Please!Dont leave!I'll go for you!Please!"Thomas cried out. I went to his room put him on the bed and left the room locking the door behind me. He started to yell again and it pain me to do this to him.

I went with Noah to help him pack. Tears filled up in mine and his eyes. When we were done we hugged and he turned to me."I'll...I'll write to...to ya'll i promise"he said as he hugged me again. Then he ran out of the house then i fell to my knees crying along with Thomas.

That was 6 months ago and now Thomas wont come out of his room. I tried so many times i even gave him the letters his brother wrote. I always see him read them and cry. We are now at school but Thomas is always alone. I sit by him and he lays his head on my shoulder.