Eight years later.....
Brentwood High School finally was out on summer vacation. The high school students ran outside the big faculty. Isabel walked outside the building as the hot air hit her face. She walked out holding her boyfriend Edward Johnson's hand.
Edward had light blonde hair, and incredible brown eyes. The two of them dreamed of their summer. They would spend every minute together. Isabel, now a grown young lady liked the idea of their summer.
Many cars pulled out the hectic parking lot. Danny pulled up in his pick up truck. Rafe was in the passenger's seat. Once Danny saw Edward's hands around his sister, anger burned along his heart.
"He makes me so sick." he said.
"How he always has a different girl's waist to wrap around every week?" Rafe asked.
Danny's eyebrows raised, "He has a different girl each week?"
"Yeah,"
Danny ripped his keys out of the ignition. He flung open the door. He marched up to the young couple.
"So is this my sister's week?" Danny angrily said.
"I don't know what your talking about." Edward said tightening his grip around Isabel's waist.
"You know full well what I'm talking about. How every week you have a different girl."
"Danny..." Isabel started to say.
"This doesn't concern you," Danny said quickly.
Offended, Isabel swung her hand across Danny's face. Danny glared at her.
"So this is what I get, for protecting you all these years. I stood up against our father for you! I've had some many bruises, burns, and cuts to defend you. And this is how you repay me!" Danny yelled.
"I'm not a little girl anymore Danny. I can take care of myself. I'm seventeen years old."
Danny grabbed his sister's shoulders and shoved her towards his car.
"Let me go, Daniel Christopher Walker!" Isabel screamed.
Danny let go of her. She just glared him angrily. Her once neat hair, was a straggly mess.
"I wish you would just leave. That I would never see you again!" Isabel said hostilely.
"Why aren't you lucky, I am leaving! I enlisted in the army and I'll be leaving in two weeks!" Danny shot.
He walked into the driver's side and jammed the keys into the ignition. He sped away.