"Wirt! Wirt! Come on! Wake up!"   With a tired sigh, the teenager only rolled over to his side, burning his face in his pillow and roughly shoved the tiny yet strangely bony hands away from their current position, digging into his rib cage. His thin lips curled into the tiniest of smirks when he heard his little step-brother huff in annoyance and the sounds of the bed squeaking, signaling his departure.   His peace, however, was quickly shattered when he felt a sudden weight on his hip and stomach, those tiny and bony hands back again to shoving into his non-muscular body, this time much harder. He groaned loudly, slamming his head har