A/N: Nnnnnnnnnoooooooo! I've failed to complete it before Christmas yesterday! Crying I'm so sad. But despite that I hope all of you had a great Christmas! Tell me about it! Now, this chapter will seem like it's only there to take up space. But its not. So yea. Further more, My parents are away during Christmas leaving alone just me and my little sister. But that bothers me not too much considering no one's there to tell me what to do except my grandma who's staying over to watch us while my parents are away. Merry Late Christmas! And Hope you forgive me for not finishing before the last holiday of the year was over!

Chappie 6!

For a couple of weeks, Stephanie laid in bed due to a horrible illness. The cold isn't helping at all.

"Five more days till Christmas," Michelle checked the calender in the kitchen.

"I hope Steph gets better before that," said DJ eating a cookie.

"College has changed you in good ways and bad ways."

DJ stopped eating and looked up, "How so?"

"Good ways, you're mature enough to care for your sister when she needs it the most."

The elder one sighed "But I've only been watching her, it's not like I took care of her like dad and uncle Jesse."

Michelle shrugged, "You cared. And that's good enough. Don't be selfish." With that she went to play with the twins.

"Not selfish." mumbled DJ.

Then she heard the door open and close.

"Hey, Deej!" laughed Becky.

DJ turned around.

"Hey aunt Becky. Why so happy?"

She finished eating her cookie and waited until her aunt's giggling stopped.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Oh! Hehe! Um...hahahahahaha!" Becky just couldn't stop.

"Um, ok..." DJ whispered to herself.

"Ha! Heh, ha..." Rebecca now has her hand to her waist. Taking time to catch her breath.

Just then, Jesse stomped in with pine leaves all over. Mainly...his hair...

You know what that means!

DJ clamped her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing.

"Uncle Jesse what happened!"

Becky began laughing again, but still helped her husband brush the pine off.

"My mom's been busy and didn't have time to pick out a christmas tree," he hissed. Though not like one would when about to kill.

"...and?" urged DJ, clearly not knowing how that's connected to her pine covered uncle.

Jesse growled "Dad and I were sorta kinda fighting,"

"Like me and Michelle?"

"Yeah, but more physical than verbal."

"As in 'accidently' knocking a bunch of trees on top on Jesse!" Becky finished for him and laughed all the way to the attic.

Jesse sighed "What she said."

But DJ has gone into a giggle fit and completely ignored her uncle.

"Just one question uncle Jesse. How on earth can someone like grandpa beat you when it comes to knocking things?"

"He's got his ways, despite being old!"

DJ patted Jesse, "No worries, uncle J! Grandpa's cool! I wouldn't be surprised if he beat you at many things. You two have more in common than you think."

"Now you sound like your grandma."

"Just telling it like it is! What caused the fight anyway?"

"Well...we were out picking a tree,"

Flashback

"Oh, thank you for helping me, son!" smiled Irene.

Jesse shrugged, "No problem, mom! Afterall, you are my mother."

"Even if you don't like it."

"Don't say that, ma!"

Irene laughed "Ok, ok, I just wish your father would help me out once in a while. All I hear from him day to day is "Irene! Cook me dinner!" or "Irene! I'm tired, can you take out the trash?" Geez, imagine living with a husband like that."

"Actually, I can imagine. Considering he is my dad and I've lived with him for almost nineteen years."

Jesse paused the conversation to look at a tree, checking for any flaws. The fact that he pays good money for them.

"How about this one?" came a voice from the other side of the tree.

Jesse searched through the leaves to meet the face of Nick Katsopalis.

"Hey, dad."

"Hey, Jesse! So, are you gonna buy this one or what?"

His son's gaze went back to the tree.

He shook his head, "No, there are bugs."

"Ok." Nick stated. He started walking around five of six plants to get to the side where Irene and Jesse were.

Irene frowned "Nick, stop dissappearing like that, not that I care or anything but still."

"Of course you care! I'm your husband and whenever something happens you get freaked and scared and get all "Oh Jesse where can he be!" and all that. Just like when we were younger." Nick replied.

"That made absolutely no sense." Irene shook her head.

"Mom's right about that one." Jesse joined in.

"So who are you going to side with? Me or your mother?" asked Nick as if it were a war.

Irene shook her head again, "Oh, Nick! Stop making him choose just to start something."

"I'm not trying to start anything." Nick said flatly.

"Right now you're starting something by simply not agreeing with me."

"Well, maybe if you didn't accuse me of starting something I wouldn't have to disagree."

"Well, now that's the same as accusing me of accusing you of you starting something!"

"Ouch, my head hurts." Jesse pretended like he's gonna faint.

Irene looked away, "Why are we even started with this?"

"Because you," Nick began, this time with an accusing finger at his wife "Said I'm just planning a fight by simply asking my son a question."

"I beg your pardon he's my son too!"

"Obviously, you're not doing that good of a job as his mother."

That pretty much made Irene snap and chased Nick around.

'I hope I don't act like that when I'm old.' Jesse thought to himself.

Nick dodged Irene's hand that swung trying to hit him. He snapped a little branch off one of the Christmas trees and hurled it at Irene.

She's not stupid. Merely ducked and popped back up. Branch hit Jesse in the face.

Irene rushed over to her son, "Jesse, are you alright? I didn't mean for this to be out of control."

"I'm fine, mom. Just a twig won't bother me. It's not your fault anyways." assured Jesse.

"It kinda is her fault, son. If only she hadn't ducked then she would have sheild ya!" his father piped in.

"What? Suddenly I'm the one to blame?" cried Irene flinging her arms.

"Guys, calm down." Jesse attempted to stop his parents from going any deeper into this ridiculous fight.

"Don't think so." Nick then became the one chasing Irene around for no real reason.

Other people picking out trees stopped to stare. Their mouths agape.

Jesse ran up and blocked his dad from his mom.

"Calm down! Now I know where Danny's daughter's fighting comes from!"

Again, the Katsopalis senior seemed to ignore his only son and pushed a tiny tree towards them. By tiny, I mean totally harmless even if it manages to trap somebody.

Jesse caught it quickly.

"Dad!"

"Nick! You stop this right now!" yelled Irene as if she were scolding a child.

Nick shrugged that off and pushed another tree down. This time, a bigger one.

Landed just on Jesse's head.

End Flashback

DJ nodded slowly. Very awed by the story.

"So, basically, you're saying that you didn't beat grandpa because you were busy holding up another tree from squashing grandma?"

"Kind of..." Jesse wasn't really sure of himself.

DJ got up and headed up the stairs.

"Well, get some rest cause Kimmy's coming over a bit later." And she's gone.

"Great, just what I need. Gibbler in the house."