Chapter 8: Black Siblings
14 Years Ago
The Year 2006
New York General Hospital
8-year-old Liam played with a batman toy, he raised it up above like the action figure was flying, he smiled at the thought. He placed it near the chair he was seating on. His eyes scanned the busy hospital as he blinked. He turned the other way, his dad walked towards him with a smile. Liam smiled.
"Dad what is taking so long, I am tired I want to go home" Liam pouted. Steve smiled at his son’s antics, he squats in front of him.
"Congratulations Liam, you’re a brother," Steve said, smiling warmly.
"I’m a brother? I thought I was an only child" Liam said, puzzled. Steve let out a laugh.
"Well, do you want to see her?".
"Her? I wanted a brother, not a sister, she would make me play with dolls and stuff" he rolled his eyes.
"Seriously Liam stops taking things seriously," Steve said amused. Liam looked away making a face.
"Don’t worry Liam, you will love her," Steve assured him.