The Arrival

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"Yes, carefully please" Mom said

The house was full.

Nurses, doctors and military personnel crowded and wandered around the house, making all kinds of adjustments to receive the newest guest of the house. That's right, Sean will be coming home today.

Mom was sitting on the living room couch talking to the major/lieutenant/general/whatever his rank is, drinking coffee while the other soldiers subordinate to him were moving boxes to the upstairs bedroom. The reason was quite simple,this room was on the side of Mother's bedroom, while the guest room was "very" far from her room. In addition, her room is a suite, which would make it easier in case of any emergency.

"Be very careful with these boxes, boys. These porcelains are expensive" She said sweetly to a soldier while still drinking coffee with the superior.

"You heard the lady! Whoever breaks any box will spend a week washing the toilets!!"

-If I didn't know better, I'd say he's hitting on her.

Well, it's only natural for her to get that kind of attention, she's beautiful and single... But I don't think she'd want to see anyone yet.

-Humpf, okay.

I couldn't get a lot of details of Sean's condition, but from what I heard from the soldiers, he was considered a hero. Apparently he saved 15 soldiers from a bomb, in addition to killing several enemies in the process. That act earned him medals and favors from the big fish out there.

As Mom was busy talking and Ashley was at Robert's house I decided to go to my room and play Red Alive Redemption 2, one of my favorite games.

After a few hours an ambulance parked in front of our house. I came out of my room and went down to the living room. Most of the military was gone, leaving only the nurses. Mom was standing, looking pretty tense as Sean's stretcher walked through the door. Robert and Ashley were also in the living room, sitting together on the couch.

"Oh my poor baby" mom cried

"Huh... hello guys" Sean said, raising his cast arm. His body was covered in bandages, his hair was cut in a military style (obviously). He didn't look like the kid who was determined to be a soldier... he really looked quite mature, besides quite muscular.

Damn, I should have worked out more too...

Robert stood up and greeted his son, as did Ashley.

"Wow, Ashley, how you grew up in a beautiful woman... huh, hello Robert."

Robert seemed a little dejected by his son's treatment, but did not protest and followed the nurses who took Sean to his new room.

Arriving in the room and putting Sean to bed, Mother soon gently wrapped him in a hug as she cried on his shoulder. Sean returned the affection and soon remembered how close they were.

"Hey, pal. They really got you, heh?" said

"Haha, you should see the other guys."

"It's good to have you back, I hope you get better soon," I said, putting my hand on his shoulder.

"Thank you, with Mom taking care of me I'm sure I'll be fine soon," he said.

After a few more minutes talking to everyone, Sean was medicated and was very sleepy. We left Sean in Mom's care and occasionally the nurses and went to rest.