Warning: For language, and sex later on.
Author: LUVYDUVY
Title: Messed Up In the Head
Rating: M
Fandom: Four Brothers
Disclaimer: I do not own four brothers or anything to do with four brothers. I only own my character.
Paring: Bobby/OC
Summery: Elisabeth Rocklin was the wildest girl you would ever have met. But after her life takes a few turns for the worst, she decides to get her life together. After a while things seem good. She is getting good grades, she has made new friends, and she might even be falling in love. But when someone from her past decides to come back for a visit. Will Liz jump back into her old ways, or will she fight temptation?
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Authors notes: Hey everyone. This is my very first fanfic. I worked hard on this and I have a few plans for it. Well I hope you all like it. Please review and tell me what you think. Thanks. OH! And special thanks to Akenaten for helping me get this done. You rock! Well, Enjoy!
"Boys! Come down stairs please." Evelyn Mercer called to her four boys.
Moments later, each boy strolled down the stairs, into the living room where their mother was. Jack, the youngest, who was 17 sat down on the sofa. Angel, who was 20, plopped onto the recliner. And Jeremiah, and Bobby, who were 21 and 24, stood in the doorway of the living room.
"Well, it seems like we are going to be having a new addition to the house. Her name is Elisabeth and I want you to behave when she gets here. You understand?"
"Yes ma" All the boys replied.
"A social worker will be dropping her off tomorrow afternoon, but in the mean time I want you all to clean your rooms. Especially you Bobby."
"Aw! Come on ma why? Its not like she's gunna be in there anyway. What does it matter?"
"Because I said so. And because Bobby, until I finish up the remodeling in the basement she wont have anywhere to sleep, so she will be sleeping in your room and you will be sleeping on the couch."
"OH HELL—"
"Finish that sentence boy, come on, I dare you!"
"Sorry ma." Bobby murmured.
Sigh "It's ok. Now get to work. I know it takes forever for you guys to do anything so I am going to go to CASS and register Manuela for school. I expect it to be done by the time I get back." Evelyn said.
"And Jack, when she starts school this Monday, I want you to show her around and help her to all her classes ok."
"Yes ma. I will." Jack replied.
The four boys slowly walked upstairs to their separate bedrooms.
Bobby closed his door, turned on his RCA 5 disc stereo, and changed it from CD to radio. A station he didn't necessarily hate was playing so he turned it up and then began to pick up all of the trash and clothes off the floor. After picking up everything off the floor, a stack of CDs and hockey magazines fell to the floor, cluttering it again.
This is going to take a while he thought.
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When he finished about an hour later, Bobby lay on his freshly made bed and wondered what the new girl would be like. Would she be annoying and preppy like the previous girl that had stayed with them? God she was annoying. She asked questions every five minutes and said oh my god after every sentence. Oh no he though. He really hoped she wouldn't be like her.
Maybe she would be incredibly shy and quite like a few that have come through the mercer home. They all said hello when they arrived, and then for the duration of their stay, they would mostly keep to themselves, unless they needed something.
On the other hand, maybe she would be a house hopper. You know, the kids that only where here for a little while each day. They were always at someone else's house or out partying.
He didn't know, but he knew he would find out tomorrow when the new chick would stroll through and stay for probably no more than a month. Yes, it did suck very badly that she would be staying in his room during her stay. But Bobby decided to forget about it for now and would worry about it tomorrow before she arrived. He closed his eyes and dozed off, tomorrow's agenda already forgotten.
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The next morning, the boys where all in the living room with their mother awaiting for the new girl's arrival. The all where anxious, yet each for different reasons.
Jack was anxious because he was happy that there was someone coming that would be his age. And not only that but she would be going to school with him. This meant that if they became friends, he would have someone else to hang out with other than the garage band he was part of.
Being a mercer wasn't necessarily always a good thing. Sure, it had a few perquisites, but sometimes it rather keeps you from doing things. Like making more friends, not having the teachers ready to send you to the office just because of your last name, or talking a stroll at night without being trailed by a cop who thought that if he just followed, then maybe, just maybe, he would catch you in the act a committing a vicious crime. Which is just crazy because everyone who doesn't hate Jack enough to know him understands that because of his past, Jack couldn't hurt a fly. But seeing as whom anyone with the name Mercer instantly has a bad reputation (thanks to Bobby) you don't really get that luxury.
Angel and Jeremiah both were anxious to meet the new girl strictly out of the wonder of whether or not she was cute. And both felt a little guilty because they knew that they shouldn't be thinking those types of thoughts because they both already had girlfriends of their own. But hey, they were guys. They couldn't help it.
Bobby on the other hand was, well, Bobby just didn't care. All that matter when he thought about the new girl, was that he really hoped that—since she would be staying in his bedroom--she didn't go through his stuff. It wouldn't be a good thing if she found that st—
DING DONG
"Boys, she here. Now I want you all to act like gentlemen, not hooligans, okay?"
"Right Ma" All four boys replied.
Ms. Mercer walked to the front hallway and opened the door. What was standing before her was a 17-year-old, 5 foot 4, long black and electric blue streaked haired, all black wearing Goth named Elisabeth Rocklin.
Authors Note: Well that's the new story. YAY ME!!! I think I did otay. Yes I meant otay not okay. Anyway, I'm not sure if this going to be a Jack or Bobby paring for sure. I'm thinking because of how I wrote the first chapter that it's going to be a Bobby paring. But a few people told me it should be Jack. Just tell me what you think. REVIEW PLEASE!!!