Brotherly Love

eliana robin

SCENE 1:

XAVIER (20) sits in the middle of an empty stage, leaning up against a lamp post. Occasionally, someone passes in front of him.  

XAVIER

Maggie!!??!! (Beat.) Maggie, where are you?? 

XAVIER lifts his head from staring at the ground and takes a long look around him.


XAVIER

Maggie!! Is that you?

STRANGER continues walking and picks up their pace.


STRANGER turns their head back. XAVIER gets up on his feet, but struggles to stand up fully.


XAVIER

Oh. Oh. Sorry. Not Maggie. (Beat.) Have you seen her? About this high, brown hair, kinda whinny?

STRANGER walks off stage.

XAVIER

Hey! Have you seen her? Did you hear what I’m asking? I’ve got to find her?


XAVIER begins to walk toward where STRANGER exited. After a moment, he loses hops and plops back down against the post. 

XAVIER

I promise. I really do. I love you. You’re a really cool little sister, you know? You know that right? You’re better than me. Don’t fuck it up. You’ve got places to go in life, and I’ve got nothing. This streetlight and this city are all I’ve got going for me. But it’s enough. Dad checks on me. I just want us to be okay. Like I know you’re busy but I am your brother. We’ve got to hang out before you go save monkeys or some shit. Just like warn me, I’ll put on my best outfit for you. I promise. (XAVIER reaches into his pocket and pulls out an old receipt and a pen). Dear Maggie, I want to let you know that I am doing great. They don’t think I have a problem or anything, but they gave me some, ugh, umm, coping stuff to do. I just, (Beat.)  Fuck this, I can’t do this. 


XAVIER crumples up the letter and shoves it down into a sewer grate. A moment later, XAVIER tries to shove his hand through the grate.


XAVIER

Wait. No. I needed to…


XAVIER stares down into the grate, it’s gone. He leans back against the lightpost and falls asleep. 

MAGGIE appears in the corner of the stage, standing in her own light. Her phone begins to ring, until she picks it up.


MAGGIE

(on the phone, including speaking pauses) What? It’s three am, what are you talking about? Westridge? I’m still in bed. Who is there? Who are you talking about? (Long beat.) Yep, I can hear you. I’m sixteen, Anne, what do you want me to do? I know, I know. I just, I don’t want to go pick his ass up from off the curb right now. Yes. I do. He’s my brother, we’re family. Okay. Can you just send me the address of where you saw him last. Thanks. 


MAGGIE hangs up the phone and pulls a sweatshirt on. She exits.

MAGGIE appears back on stage.

MAGGIE

(tapping on his arm) Hey, you’ve got to wake up. 


MAGGIE

Come on, you’ve got this. 


XAVIER rolls over a little bit, letting out a slight sigh.


MAGGIE

It’s almost four in the morning. We’ve gotta get you inside. It’s cold out here. 


XAVIER rolls over once more, now facing MAGGIE directly. Slowly, his eyes begin to open. XAVIER hits MAGGIE.


MAGGIE

(stumbling back) What the fuck is wrong with you?


XAVIER

You can’t just touch some person on the street and not expect them to protect themselves.


MAGGIE

I’m your sister.


XAVIER

I was barely awake. (looking at her face) I’m sorry. My bad, I’ve been robbed before and I thought that’s what you were doing. 

XAVIER tumbles to the ground. He lands hard.


MAGGIE

Hey, hey. Are you okay?


MAGGIE leans down to his side and notices a bit of blood coming out of his head. 


MAGGIE

Come on, you’ve got to get up. 


XAVIER doesn’t move. 

MAGGIE

Xavier, wake up. NOW! 


MAGGIE shoves him slightly and more blood comes out. She begins to cry. 


MAGGIE

You can’t do this to me right now. We haven’t had enough time together. This isn’t fair. 

She pauses and picks up her phone, unheard by the audience, she calls the cops. She places the phone back on the ground. MAGGIE collapses onto his body. 

MAGGIE

You are not allowed to do this. You have to come see the game tomorrow, you promised. This is my first time as a starter. You told me you would be there. Please. Don’t do this, right now.


The sound of an ambulance rings in the distance.

SCENE 2:

Time jumps four years. XAVIER (24) and MAGGIE (20) sit at a small barstool table. There are a few tables behind them with people sitting at them. 

XAVIER 

There are 8 billion people on this planet. 


MAGGIE

117 billion people have died. 


XAVIER

65% of adults are happy. 


MAGGIE

35% of adults aren’t happy. 


XAVIER

65% of employees are satisfied with their job. 


MAGGIE

Only 20% of people are passionate about their job. 


XAVIER

The unemployment rate in the US has dropped to 3.5%.


MAGGIE

47% of the world lives on $7 a day.


XAVIER

3.2 million pets are adopted from shelters each year. 


MAGGIE

6.5 million pets are abandoned by their owners. 

Beat. 

XAVIER

Damn. 


MAGGIE

It is the truth. 


XAVIER

What a great way to be positive!


MAGGIE

I’m not one to sugarcoat. 


XAVIER

You say it like we’re all dying. 


MAGGIE

We are. 


XAVIER

Not today. 


MAGGIE

But soon, statistics support it. We cannot keep waiting until 2050 or God knows when. 


XAVIER

Come on, you can’t control that. 


MAGGIE

I can’t ignore it, either. Ignorance and deniability only garners stupidity.  


XAVIER

Do you not realize if you put yourself in that mindset you won’t be happy?


MAGGIE

I am happy.


XAVIER

No, you’re not.


MAGGIE

You don’t know anything about me. 


XAVIER

Maggie. You are a 23 year old living paycheck to paycheck without any true prospect of love. 


MAGGIE

Don’t try to tell me what I’m feeling. 


XAVIER

I’m just here to… talk, not about a dying Earth. I don’t want to fight. Let’s just get on with it.


MAGGIE

Fine. You don’t have to talk about the urgent matter surrounding the state of our planet. Instead you can drag my life choices and tell me just how wonderfully you are doing. Beat. 1 in 5 teenages have experienced a major depressive episode. 


XAVIER

What is this?


MAGGIE

Nothing. Just friendly conversation. I’m putting my degree to good use, aren’t I? At least between paychecks I can protect little kids from pain. 


XAVIER

I don’t believe you. “Friendly conversation.” Stop this act you’ve created. No one is applauding you. 


MAGGIE

I’ve got to say… I’m enjoying this conversation. I don’t normally get to talk to children who can articulate their words. 


XAVIER

What the fuck?


MAGGIE

We are here to be honest. My truth is my truth. 


XAVIER

And your truth is that children are depressed?


MAGGIE

My truth is whatever I make it. I’m stating the true facts surrounding teen mental health. 


XAVIER

Ok.


MAGGIE

Well then you should be interested to know that 1.6% of children aged 12-17 have an alcohol use disorder.


XAVIER

What a wonderful introduction. (clapping) Bravo. 


MAGGIE

Isn’t this so much fun? We get to spend quality time together talking about the everydays joy of life. 


XAVIER

Can you be serious for more than two minutes? Seriously, grow up. I don’t want-


MAGGIE

You do not get to come here, tell me what you want, and critique me in the process.


XAVIER

I’m here to talk. 


MAGGIE

I am too. And luckily I’m pretty good at it. 


XAVIER

Can you PLEASE listen for a minute?


MAGGIE

You’ve got my full attention.

MAGGIE places her elbows firmly on the table and plops her head down into her hands, staring directly at him. 


XAVIER

Maggie. 


MAGGIE

That’s me. You’ve said that already. 


XAVIER

I’m trying, you know, I’m doing this to fix things.


MAGGIE

Can you be more specific? I’m not fully aware of what we are talking about. Giving me a little bit more context would really aid in my understanding?


XAVIER

What do you want me to say? I’m trying. Give me a—


MAGGIE

A what? A fresh start?


XAVIER

A script. Tell me what you’d like me to say. 


MAGGIE

I just needed some clarification, be on the same page, you know?

MAGGIE begins to lean in closer as he says his next line. 


XAVIER

I’m here to talk. Pause. Yes. You already know that. But specifically about any pain I may have caused you. (stops and stares at MAGGIE.) Umm. I know we haven’t always been close. I went through a lot of things behind closed doors that I didn’t want you to see. 


MAGGIE 

But I did. 


XAVIER

I know. Okay? Is that it? I fucked up. I didn’t know when to stop. 


MAGGIE

Thanks. 


XAVIER 

I got reckless and made dangerous decisions that affect the people around me.


MAGGIE

Sure did. 


XAVIER

Maybe you could say more than two words at once.


MAGGIE

I prefer watching you beg and cry for my forgiveness. 


XAVIER

Um. Okay. That’s honestly not what I was suspecting little sis, especially knowing that you are paid to be nice to people and let them speak.. Got some balls all of a sudden?


MAGGIE

And now I’ve got you talking like a frat boy again. How wonderful?


XAVIER

Mom and Dad really let loose on this one. 


MAGGIE

Shut up. Beat. You don’t have the right to critique them. They did the best they could with what they were given. You. Me. Not the easiest pairing, don’t you think? 


XAVIER

You’re saying you think they’re perfect. 


MAGGIE

Far from it. But they are my family.


XAVIER

I am your brother! 


MAGGIE 

Okay? 


XAVIER 

I made the wrong choice but that doesn’t make me anything less than your brother. 


MAGGIE

Blood is not family. Blood is blood. 


XAVIER

I think it’s time someone checks on you. You’ve fallen down a rabbit hole and now you're spiraling. 

MAGGIE

Go ahead.  

XAVIER

That’s seriously all you’re gonna say?


MAGGIE

Yeah. 


XAVIER

You don’t have another statistic to shoot me down with?


MAGGIE

I’m done. I cannot handle this right now, I have more important shit going on “behind closed doors.” Other people need me, value me. I’m fighting a battle I didn’t even know existed. 


XAVIER

Are you okay?


MAGGIE

Are you okay?


XAVIER

(impatient and bordering on rage) I’m here. 


MAGGIE

Wow, what a difficult task. 


XAVIER

You don’t know what it’s like. 


MAGGIE

DON’T.


XAVIER

What? You cannot tell me you have been through what I have. 


MAGGIE

I watched it. I was there. Don’t try to pretend that I wasn’t.


XAVIER

It’s different.


MAGGIE

Xavier, you don’t get it. You’re apologizing for something you are struggling to even acknowledge. 


XAVIER

I wanted to be there. I wanted to go to your game. I really wanted to. I couldn’t. In a twisted way I was trying to protect you. 


MAGGIE 

(under her breath/muttering) No, you weren’t. 


XAVIER

Being close to you would have only given you more exposure to that side of me. I don’t like him. 


MAGGIE

Me either. 


XAVIER 

Although I tried, I couldn’t shield you from it all. You saw things a child should never see. 


MAGGIE

I stopped being a child as soon as I watched you tumble through the front door with mom sobbing behind you.


XAVIER

I thought I could protect you. You were so wholesome and sweet. You used to run into my room and jump on my bed to wake me up in the morning. (jokingly). I hated you for it. 


MAGGIE

(static) You never woke up to your alarm. 


XAVIER

I may have preferred your giggling waking me up instead.


MAGGIE 

Yeah. Sure.


XAVIER

I love you. I’ve done things I’m deeply ashamed of and would never want to push it on someone else. Taking that drink was the first decision of many that led me down a path of destruction, for myself and the people around me.  


MAGGIE

You obviously enjoyed it enough to keep doing it for years. 


XAVIER 

It was an escape. 


MAGGIE

From what? Most of the time there is a reason you are escaping? Don’t try to twist this around me or Mom. 


XAVIER 

From all the shit at school. I was tired and failing classes, my girlfriend broke up with me. 


MAGGIE

So you drank?


XAVIER

I escaped into a different type of pain that I could put off until I was ready to handle it. .. or died. 


MAGGIE

I’m sorry. 


XAVIER

You have nothing to be sorry for. 


MAGGIE

Maybe something could have changed it. I don’t know. If you were that desperate th—


XAVIER

I didn’t come here to get attacked. 


MAGGIE

I thought you came here to talk? That means you have to listen as well. Step it up. Look in the mirror for once in your life. 


XAVIER

I am!


MAGGIE

No, you’re not. Do you seriously think that I don’t know why you’re here?


XAVIER

Stop beating around the bush. Say it. You’re obviously not shy.


MAGGIE

Fuck off. 

Maggie stands up from the table preparing to leave. Xavier grabs her wrist. Maggie rips her hand away.


XAVIER

You could be a little nicer, you know. 


MAGGIE

You could be honest. 


XAVIER

Like I said, say it. 


MAGGIE

Step nine, right?

XAVIER

I-


MAGGIE

Nine: Made direct amends to such people wherever possible, except when to do so would injure them or others. Beat. You did not choose to come here. Stop pretending you actually care about me. 


XAVIER

I’m trying to change. You don’t see it. 


MAGGIE

I see the same brother who was too drunk to go to his sister’s regional game.


XAVIER

(louder) I apologized. I am making amends. 


MAGGIE

Do you have true intentions on following through with any of this?


XAVIER

Yes! I’m here now. I’ve been working on myself for a while. I’m in the process of handling the pain from my past so I can become a better person in the future. 


MAGGIE

I’m happy for you. 


XAVIER 

I want you to be a part of that future. I want to move forward in our relationship. I’m your big brother. I’ve still got to protect you a little. 


MAGGIE

Okay. 


XAVIER

That's it?


MAGGIE

Yeah. 

XAVIER stands up from the table and MAGGIE follows. They stand awkwardly for a moment before he hugs her. MAGGIE’s arms stay at her side and he hugs her. 

END OF PLAY. 

Eliana Robin is a junior at Interlochen Arts Academy in Interlochen, MI. She is a creative writer and has been published in The Red Wheelbarrow, had a play produced through the Young Playwright's Festival, and received recognition from the Scholastic Art & Writing awards. She enjoys playwriting and creative nonfiction.