I tried to turn around and get the hell out of there but I ended up tripping on the step. Not going to work. I had to uncover my eyes and run out of the room. When I noticed Cyndi wasn't there, I ran back downstairs and grabbed her arm, pulling her back upstairs with me. We both quickly ran upstairs and went straight to my room.
I couldn't say anything. I'm surprised I still saw. Seeing my brother...naked....wasn't what I was ever wanting to happen. It didn't help that there was a girl involved. At least they weren't doing anything yet. I got lucky in that part. Cyndi was just staring at my wall. I don't think I'll ever be able to look at Danny the same way again. About five or ten minutes after we got to my room, there was a knock at my bedroom door.
"Vicki, please open the door?"
"NO! I CAN'T SEE! I'M BLINDED FROM ALL THAT.....JAZZ!" I yelled back, getting laughter from the other side of the door. "ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME!"
"You said all that jazz." he said and I could hear the smile in his voice.
I slowly walked over to the door and opened it enough that I could see him but just barely.
"May I help you?" I asked him, casually looking around the hallway.
"I made her leave." Danny told me, noticing my not so casual glances.
I looked at him a bit confused. Yeah me and Cyndi did kinda interrupt his.....whatever. I'm sure it never bothered anyone before. It'd be awkward though.
"She had a few things she said about you that I didn't care much for so I kicked her ass out." Danny said, shifting his weight from one foot to the other.
I smiled. This is the Danny I love. My sweet, protective brother.
"Cyndi is probably scarred for life, just so you know."
"What were you two going downstairs for anyway's?" Danny asked, a bit curious.
"We were bored. I figured we'd kidnap your game or just mess with the instruments. I was even contemplating rudely waking you up." I said, grinning.
"Well, come on. I'll bring the game into the den. I know you most likely don't want to go downstairs now." Danny said and walked out of the way so that Cyndi and I could get by him.
We all walked back downstairs and went into the den. We had a huge den. I loved this room second. My room was in first. Cyndi and I sat down on the huge couch and waited for Danny to get back. When he got back, he had quite a lot more than expected.
He had the X Box and controls as well as Halo 3. He also had to make a second trip. When he got back he had 2 guitars.
A few years back, for a birthday, he had gotten me a guitar. It wasn't just any guitar though. It was the one that I had been wanting for ages. I always had to make a quick stop when we went shopping just so I could look at it.
I kept forgetting about my baby. It was my only treasure. My only guitar was my Fender. The way it was described word for word was Fender American Vintage 62 Jaguar Electric Guitar. It was also three color sunburst. I loved this guitar more than anything else I had ever had over the years. It was and will forever be my baby.
Danny saw the look on my face when I saw my guitar and had to laugh.
"Vicki, you're drooling just a bit."
"I am not!" I argued.
After we both agreed that I loved guitars a bit too much to be normal, we played Halo 3 and I kicked Cyndi's bum but Danny beat me anyway's. I need to practice.
We finally decided to turn the game off and just play. We went through all the songs that I knew on guitar by McFly and then just ended with Danny playing guitar and me singing.
When we all went to bed, it was around 5:30 in the morning. I was going to get in trouble for staying up so late. I just had a feeling.
