Aubry wins! Yay! Thanks voters! I'll put up the story soon, it's going to be a lot more serious though. Just a warning.

I was going into Nora's house. I was going to meet her family, see where she eats sleeps and basically lives most of the time. It was a crazy sensation; I was going to see in her house instead of walking around outside of it. We came to a small light blue house and Nora seemed very nervous.

"Uh, my Mom is um, sick so she is probably still in her pjs." She told me. "And uh my Dad…" But we were at her door. A small boy with a hair braid down to his butt peaked out a window. Nora banged on the door. "Let us in Kurt!"

"Who's that?" He pointed a finger at me.

"I'm Brady Locklear." I told him. He raised an eyebrow.

"Just let us in!" Nora whined covering her eyes.

"Stranger danger." He retorted. I couldn't help it, I laughed. The kid was annoying but he was funny.

"I'm not a stranger; I'm Nora's…friend." I looked at her questioningly. Was I her friend? She nodded at Kurt and kicked the door.

"I swear if you don't let me in right now…" She threatened. He opened the door.

"Well there's no need to get violent." He sad before skipping away. Skipping? Wow that's just a little queer. I stepped inside right behind her. She looked around like she was checking for something.

"I'M BACK! WITH A FRIEND! WHO HAS NEVER BEEN HERE BEFORE!" She yelled letting the entire house know I was here. She still looked very nervous. Another little boy came running in and hid behind Nora. He peaked out at me. I gave him a little wave and he turned back to Nora. Childs just don't like me; I think it's the size.

"Why is the Native American version of Colonel Miles Quaritch here?"

"Who?" I asked. Nora laughed.

"This is Brady, Brady meet Q."

"Q?" He definatly got the short end of the naming stick.

"My full name is Quintion Axel Elliot." He informed me. Even the freaking seven year old treats me like I'm an idiot.

"Nice to meet you Q." I said smiling. He just scowled.

"Call my Quition." He snapped. Ok, we've got the skippy brother and the mean little fuck. Crap, I probably shouldn't say that about her little brother. Nora picked him up and put him on the other side of her.

"Don't be mean to him, now go make sure Dad is presentable." He ran off.

" Presentable?" I asked. She just shook her head. I saw Q or Quintion come running back with a tall skinny man who I'm guessing was Nora's father. He was just wearing Hello Kitty underwear and a shirt that said Reunite Pangea! What the heck is Pangea?

"Um, hello uh sir." I tried. He waved his hands.

"Don't call me sir, I'm Mr. Elliot." I tried to keep my eyes off his underwear but I didn't do a good job. He raised an eyebrow. "Eyes off the goods boy." He said and my head snapped up. Nora covered her face.

"Daaad!" She said. He looked shocked.

"What? What did I say?" Nora just let out a whine.

"Let's just go!" She grabbed my hand and attempted to drag me into the basement.

"Keep all the doors open!" I heard her Dad call as we went downstairs. We came to an unfinished basement with a small TV and a beat up couch. There was a door that lead to what I'm guessing was her bedroom.

"Welcome to my lair." Nora said. I snorted.

"Lair?"
"Well…yeah. It's where my room is, where I spend most of my time…" I nodded. She began to wring her hands. I looked around and saw something plugged into the corner.

"Is that a nightlight?" I asked smirking. She blushed. God she's so cute! I really wanted to wrap my arms around her but instead I just rested my hand on her shoulder.

"Ok look it gets really dark and creepy down here so sometimes, after I've seen like a scary movie or something, I plug it in." I began to laugh. Not because I thought it was lame, but I totally should have seen it coming. She took it the wrong way because she blushed more. "You'd be freaked out to if you had to sleep down here."

"No I wouldn't. I'm not afraid of anything." I told her cockily. I put my hands behind my head and plopped down on the couch. She rolled her eyes.

"You're afraid of something." She sat next to me. I shook my head.

"Not even…vampires?" She asked. I let out a laugh.

"Hell no." I said very seriously.

"Well what if there was…an evil puppet coming to kill you?" She asked. I thought about. I dramtically rubbed my chin.

"I'd get my dad's woodchipper." She let out a big laugh. Yes. I put my arms around the back of the couch.

"What if…you found out your best friends were human eating aliens!" I laughed. That would suck for Collin, being a werewolf and an alien.

"I'd wouldn't be able to go places alone with him, but I'd make it work." She coutinued giving me horrible situations. It was kind of disturbing at some points. But they all seemed a little familiar.

"Are these all Goosebumps books?" I asked. She went red.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." She said looking away from me. I laughed.

"That's the only book series I've actually read, those were all definatly all Goosebumps books." She raised an eyebrow.

"Not even Harry Potter?" She asked. I groaned.

"I didn't make it past Chamber of Secrets." She let out a gasp.

"I don't know if I can hang out with you anymore." I frowned.

"Really?Because I thought they were boring?" I asked. I wasn't sure if she was serious or not. I really hoped she was joking. She shook her head.

"No but I'm going to have to stop hanging out with you. It's ruining my reputation."

"Why what have people been saying?" I asked remaning calm but sounding forceful.

"Nothing but people are going to start thinking I'm cool if they see me with you." I began to laugh. "Hey I worked hard to be considered a dork, now it's all thrown out the window!" I laughed more.

"I think you're cool whether or not we hang out." I told her. She looked like she didn't believe me. She started to wring her hands again and bit her lip. Don't look at her lips Brady, don't! But there was a sudden crunch in one of the window wells. We both turned and Nora let out a cry.

"Q? What the heck are you doing?" She shrieked. Her little brother had jumped into the window well. HE shrugged and said something.

"What?" I asked. He gave me a glare.

"I'm rescuing frogs!" He yelled. Nora sighed.

"Fine." She groaned and covered her face again.

"Is you're family always this…interesting?" I asked.

"Only when they want me to die of humiliation." She said not uncovering her face. I opened her hands and smiled at her.

"I'm not going to embarrass you." I assured her. Q knocked on the glass.

"Dad said if you two are under three feet apart I should tell him." I debated glaring at him, but he was Nora's stinking little brother.

I could have sworn right there but I didn't. Just wanted to point that out.

Nora scooted away from me and rolled her eyes.

"Happy? Now go release the frogs into the wild!" She shooed him away with her hand. He climbed out and I turned back to Nora. "Do you have any brothers or sisters?" She asked.

"Nope." I answered. She gave me a half smile.

"I don't know whether to feel bad or jealous." She leaned back into the couch. "I mean I love my little brothers, Kurt is possibly the funniest little boy I know, and Q is so sweet." He definatly seemed sweet. Insert sarcasm here.

"Well it's kind of nice not having to share my toys." I joked. "But I guess it kind of got…lonely when I was little." I felt lonely now. Collin and I hadn't done anything since I imprinted. My non-pack friends stopped talking to me awhile ago, Paul…is Paul and now I was without Nora most of the time. It kind of sucked.

"Exactly. Whenever Helen couldn't play, Luke and I would fight with lightsabers." She giggled a bit at the memory. I used to do that with Seth.

"Who won?" I asked. She gave me a light punch, I don't know if it meant to be light but I could barely feel it.

"If you are suggesting I am weak then you are mistaken." I put my hands in the air.

"I'm not saying you're weak…I was just wondering…"

"Well I won most of them thank you." She crossed her arms. I crossed my arms mocking her. She made a fake angry face and uncrossed her arms. I did too. "Don't make me get the lightsabers." She warned which made me laugh. We both laughed for a long time. When the laughter awkwardly trailed off Nora began to twirl her hair.

"Hey I'll uh, get you you're sweatshirt now." She went over to the second door. Oh yeah that's why I came over…

"Um, thanks." I walked over with her. She spun around.

"You don't have to come in." I frowned. Was her roomy messy? Did it have pictures of boys all over it? Was Owen in there? Alright he proably wasn't but their relationship will annoy me till the day I die. I opened the door. She let out a little eek and threw a couple of things under her bed, which was Star Wars by the way.

"Well I'll uh find your sweatshirt now." She began to look. I sat down in her R2D2 beanbag chair. I noticed what she had hidden under her bed.

A bra.

A bra with blue lace and purple hearts.

I am so fucked right now. I tried to look away, but my eyes kept going back to it. Maybe I should push it under the bed, but that would involve touching it which would not go well…you know it's a lot bigger then I imagined. SHIT! Stop thinking about that! Why does she even have a bra like that? I mean it's not like anybody's ever seen her…

Fuck, she's got to be sleeping with somebody and it's Owen. When he phases I am so kicking his ass.

"Oh my God, I put it right here. Where the heck could it have gone?" She said. I quickly stood up.

"You can give it to me tomorrow-"

"It was in here though! Somebody must have grabbed it. Ug! LUKE!" She yelled and stormed out of the room. I followed her keeping my eyes glued to the floor.

"What?" A voice cracked. I countained my laugh. She put her hands on her hips.

"Where's the sweatshirt?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Why are you here?" He asked me in a much lower voice then his natural one. Nora blushed furiously.

"It's my sweatshirt." Luke looked really confused.

"No it's not. Nora said it was Owen's…" I clenched my jaw and turned to Nora.

"I was, I was tired ans stuff so Owen just came out and I meant Brady." She sputtered. Luke raised an eyebrow.

"It's on the laundry table." She sighed and ran to get it leaving me with Luke.

"So what grade are you in?" I started. I sounded like a fucking Uncle that you hate to see at Christmas time but what else was I supposed to say?
"Why do you like Nora? She's so weird." He told me. That made me pissed off. I know brothers hate their sisters, but Nora was…Nora. Need I say more.

"Because she's funny smart, kind, beautiful…" I trailed off. "You should be nicer to her. You don't know how lucky you are." His eyes widened and he nodded. Nora came back holding my sweatshirt.

"Here." She gave it to me.

"Thanks." We both just stood there. I marveled at her eyes again. They always drew me in and kept me to their will. Luke gave Nora a hug then ran up stairs. She broke my gaze by looking at him.

"What was-"

"Boys are weird." I assured her turning her back to me. We were close and alone. Her lips looked very cold, and because I'm such a gentleman I should heat those cold lips with my very warm ones. I leaned in.

"NORA DOES BRIAN WANT TO STAY FOR LUNCH?" Her Dad called down. She jumped away from me.

"Do you?" She asked. I shoved my hands in my pockets. Another attempted kiss shot down.

"I have to get back…home" Home was the last place I was going, I had patrol of the next two hours. She nodded and lead my back upstairs.

"Bye Mr. Elliot." I called. Q crossed his arms. "And bye Quiton Axel Elliot." I told him in a slight mocking way. He annoyed me.

"See you at school?" Nora said uncertainly.

"Definatly." And before she could run or Q could jump in the way, I swooped down and pecked her on the cheek.

Hell yes!

I was super busy with life and my sister and…life. Sorry! My sis's got an account now! Yay! She is my inspiration for Helen and Kurt so her stories will be hilarious! I'll let you know when she posts her first story because she really wants reviews, or she'll cry.