Yes, I ended it on that note. Don't kill me, because if you do you will never find out how it ends. What kind of result do you care about?
~ (A still very scared (and rightfully so) ) Chaser

Seb fell.
Edward dropped the gun, shocked at what he had done.
I called an ambulance.

"Ed, hand me the gun." I said. This time he did as he had been instructed. He stared in shock at me as I expertly unloaded it, and stuck it in my pocket.
Gun safely out of sight from any paramedics, I turned my attention to my fallen brother. I ripped up part of his shirt, and held it to the wound. Edward sank to the floor, and was muttering behind me, but I had no time to pay proper attention to him. "Come on, Seb. Please. For me." I muttered.

Edward muttered "He was gay, but he didn't deserve it.. What was I thinking... I'll go to hell... My own brother!.. But he had them shot.."

"no, he didn't." I interupted.

"He didn't deserve that, though..." Edward whispered. "But he was gay... He's still your brother, and he didn't deserve that..."

"Well, then, perhaps you would care to help me!" I said to him angrily.

Tears were flowing down his face. "I'm so awfully sorry." he whispered. "Will you ever forgive me..?"

"No, and now is not the time to chat." I said, the sound of sirens getting louder.

"What happened?" The paramedic asked.

"He.. Was shot." I said, realising that I was crying. I, Kirsty Moran, who almost never cried, had tears streaming down my face.
"My brother and I were upstairs- someone knocked on the door, Seb opened it, and then we heard gunshot. By the time we got here the gunman had gone."
The paramedic nodded, Seb was already being carried out to the ambulance. Edward was staring at me in shock.

"His name is..?" we were asked.

"Sebastian Moran." I said.

"Relation to him?"

"He's our older brother." Edward spoke up for the first time. "Please. You've gotta save him. He's the only family we have left." Edward looked down.

"It's my job to save people." the paramedic said. "You got a car, kid?" Edward nodded. "drive to the hospital, you'll be able to wait for him to come out of surgery."

The ambulance drove off. I took the gun out of my pocket, and turned to Edward. "It is all I can do to not shoot you." I growled.

"I'm.., I'm sorry." Edward said. "You know what, shoot me. Just do it."

"I can't, because then they'll immediately suspect me. And, unlike you, I'm not going to shoot my brother."

Edward nodded sadly. I locked the door, and we got in his car. "Can you actually drive?" I asked.

"Yes." came the reply.

"Good. Go via the river." I said.

"Why?"

"Just do it. I'm not in the mood to argue with you, and as you may have killed Seb, I think you should do as I tell you."

As soon as we were parked by the river, I jumped out, and threw the gun into the water.

"Right. Let's go see if you've actually killed Seb after all." I growled, getting back into the car.