A/N: okay, spur of the moment story, don't know if it'll be anything or not. It's my OC's again but this time, they aren't Mac and Stella's daughters. They're his sisters. He's the peace keeper in a house full of girls. It's set in the present. It's like, life before CSI: NY but not exactly... It's AU. And everyone is OOC if they are in the series. I think THIS story is gonna have ALL of my OC's so no Angell and no Kara and no Kendall and NO PEYTON! Sweet. We're gonna have fun with this one!!

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"UGH! Aubrey Tennesson!! You don't turn the lights off on someone when they're brushing their teeth!!! So rude!" Aribella Taylor yelled at one of the 3 younger triplets. Commotion broke out in the hallway as Aubrey left the bathroom

"You stole my hairbrush!"

"I did not! Brianna did!"

"Don't you bring me into this!" The triplets were fighting over their stuff again. The only boy stepped into it all.

"Stop! Felicity, give Aubrey her hairbrush. Brianna get off of Aubrey. Aubrey, get down off the bed, you aren't John Cena." Mac ordered all of the younger girls as the 4 "older" sisters all stood in the doorway.

"You know, those three cannot be related to the five of us!" Sarah said looking down at one of her sisters, Carmen.

"No, kidding. Of course, neither can Mac! I mean, none of us are that calm!" Carmen said.

"I am!" The youngest of the quadruplets piped up.

"Jordan, that's only when you don't have caffeine in your system, and that is never." Aribella retorted.

"Okay, you know, that's true." She agreed with her older sister.

All four of them went back to their bathroom. It was split in four on one wall and painted for each of the different girls. Purple over Aribella's sink, Barbie pink over Sarah's, NYPD blue over Carmen's and gold over Jordan's.

"C'mon guys, we need to get to bed, we start school tomorrow." Aribella said. They opened the double doors to their bedroom. They had the master bedroom. They're parents, McKenna Boyd Taylor Jr. and Elizabeth Marie Taylor, decided to give the quadruplets the biggest room and Mac the other room. The triplets had a room they added onto the house when they remodeled.

The room was a lot like the bathroom, purples of all shades, in stripes covered the one and a half walls on Aribella's side. Her black desk was set into the corner and her beh had no headboard so she could sit on her bed and type to her heart's content. Her bookcase sat on the wall that was cut in half by Sarah's pink frenzy. She had a total of one wall but it was actually half a wall and then half of another wall. Her chest sat at the foot of her loft bed and her desk and sewing desk sat below the bed. Her pinkness was interrupted by Carmen's NYPD blue wall and a half. Her red in-floor bed could be covered and her desk flipped out of the wall. With her father's and brother's help, they had installed at police scanner in her wall. Jordan got two walls to herself. Pure gold with an operating system for all of her art supplies. Her walls backed into a cubby where she kept all of her supplies and her desk folded under her bed. There was a three walled square that was made of two-way mirrors that they called "The neutral room". They went there when one of them needed help or they were plotting against someone.

"I can't believe it! We are gonna be juniors!!" Jordan's hands were in a frenzy. She couldn't stop drawing her cartoons or her impressionist sketches. Everyone called her talented, she called it luck.

"Jordan, how many cups of coffee did you drink today?!" Aribella asked as she drew the black curtains around her bed.

"Six." Jordan answered as she drew her own curtains.

"Ugh, Sarah, either tone down the lights or go to sleep, I can't see my computer." Carmen joked from behind her own curtains.

"Oh, whatever Carm." Aribella sighed. "But Abi, she's right. I can barely see my laptop your lights are so bright."

"Oh fine Ezzie, Ari. I'll turn 'em down." She turned the lights so they all faced her sewing station and put the silencer on the station. "There how's that?"

"Much better." The two laptop users said thankfully.

"Guy's, is it possible to get a hangover from coffee?" Jordan asked peeking her head into the circle that was in the middle of the room. They all sat there at night when they couldn't sleep.

"Yeah, it is Jord, which is why you need to tone down on the coffee." Aribella replied after typing on her computer.

"You two, shut it! I'm tryin' to hear what's goin' on, sounds like a street fight. Oh, crap! It's the Tanglewood Boys and Pelham Crew again. You know, because we moved again, we're going to school with the Tanglewood's this year, right?" Carmen said after she opened up her curtains a little.

"Yeah, that's what that girl Brinna said. She's lived here for three years and she's hooked up with one guy from the gang and then she was outed from the group because she's black. The guy was heart broken. She moved on to better though. You know that Sheldon guy from the coffee shop, right? That's her boyfriend!" Sarah said from behind her curtains, probably drawing up the "Next big thing" in the fashion industry.

"Guys, mom and dad are still out. They called and said a street fight ended in the middle of the road and no one is allowed past. They told me to tell you to go to sleep." Mac said peeking his head into the curtained circle. "G'night!" He called.

"G'night, Mac!" They all said and lights went out in 2 of the four squares. He peeked into Carmen's. She was sitting at her desk listening to her scanner about the fight. "Carmen, go to sleep!" He ordered.

"A'ight, !" She joked. Even though he was "younger" than them he had more authority. He was actually one of the quintuplets. They just didn't tell anyone and said that he was super smart and he skipped a grade.

Mac peeked his head into Aribella's to find her deeply engrossed in her story. "Belle, if I come in here in 20 minutes and you're still working, I'll have mom take away your privileges for a month." She immediately put the computer on her desk and pushed her pillows around to get comfortable.

"G'night 'big sis'" He said using air quotes.

"Night 'baby bro'" She said. The two were really close. Mac closed the curtains around all of the beds and closed the double doors to their room. He drew the blackout curtains for the glass doors.

"Aubrey, get away from your vanity and off the phone, Eli isn't going anywhere." He said as he peeked his head into the triplets room.

"Ugh, fine 'boss man'! I don't know why mom and dad leave you in charge!" She groaned as she put her phone away.

"Because I'm more responsible, that's why. Brianna! Book, away." He ordered when his younger sister shifted oddly for someone who was supposedly asleep.

"Whatevs!" The lights turned off in Aubrey and Brianna's corners.

"Liss, do I need to go over there?" He asked and her light was shut off and a sketchpad was dropped off the bed along with a laptop. "Good, g'night you three!" He called

"Good NIGHT!" They sang, Aubrey off key as always.

Mac closed the door and went to his room. It was decorated with all of his dad's old Navy stuff. A picture of his parents and his sisters and him sat on his bedstand along with a picture of his granddad, his only living grandparent.

He changed his clothes and went to his black bathroom, everything was black and the sink, shower and toilet were covered in neon strips that glowed in the dark. He brushed his teeth and walked into his room to find three lumps on his bed.

"Aubrey, Brianna, Felicity, why aren't you in bed?" Mac asked

"We're scared Mickey!" They all said, using their nickname for him.

"Of what, guys?"

"Of going to high school!!" They were two years younger than the quintuplets.

"It's no biggie guys. We're all gonna be there and if someone is mean, Eli, Cooper, Adam, and I'll beat 'em up!" He said referring to their boyfriends.

"Thanks Mac. Will you sit with us at lunch?" Brianna and Felicity asked quietly.

"Yeah, guys of course. You can sit with the five of us and our friends. The girls and I already agreed that we'd have a whole set of tables to our selves for us and our friends." Mac said, embracing all of his younger sisters.

"Thanks Mickey. You don't know what that means to us." Aubrey said and they left his room.

"Mom!" He said and went and gave his mother a hug.

"Hey sweetie. I heard all of that. I talked to Aribella and got the same story. You guys really care about your family, even if they aren't blood related." Elizabeth said, walking Mac over to his bed.

"Mom, I'm not eight anymore, you don't have to tuck me in." He said lying down.

"I want to. My baby boy is about to be a Junior. He'll be off to college in a year and then maybe the Navy! Your dad is proud of you, you know." She said, kissing his forehead.

"Yeah, he told me. I've always wanted to be a Marine. I'd talk to Carmen though. She might freak if you don't let her into the Academy." He said.

"Well, I'm not going to change her mind. It's her choice."

"You're more flexible than some other people's parents." He said jabbing a finger towards a picture of him and his sisters along with two of their friends, Don Flack and Karin Davenport. "When Karin told her dad she wanted to be NYPD, he disowned her so now she lives with her aunt and uncle."

"Well, you need sleep buddy. Have fun tomorrow. Your dad is driving you to school. I have a meeting with the boss tomorrow."

"'Kay mom." He said leaning up and kissing her on the cheek. "Night!"

"Night sweetie!"

Mac stared at the medals on the wall for a while. He couldn't wait 'til he graduated from college and got into the Navy. He loved to hear his dad's old stories. Especially the one's about his grandmother, Claire Dana Conrad-Taylor. She was killed by a sniper as an assassination job. His granddad became obsessed with finding who did it. Once they caught the man, time rolled up on McKenna Boyd Taylor Sr. He developed a heart condition and everyday he fought for his life and everyday, Mac went and saw his grandfather. They were as close as a grandkid and a grandparent could get. Mac thought about that for a long time until his eyes fluttered closed and he drifted off to sleep.

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A/N: The house is funkified and super modern so the four older girls have an octagonal shaped room. Cool huh? Review, press the little green button and write away!

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