Me: Welcome to Family Matters!

Chiro: Don't you have other things to worry about?

Me: Yes.

Chiro: Then why don't you do those things?

Me: Because I don't know what is going to happen next.

Chiro: So, this one includes my brothers?

Me: Yup.

Chiro: And things are going to get hairy?

Me: Yup.

Chiro: I'm going to get hurt?

Me: You know me to well.

Chiro: Aunna doesn't own SRMTHFG. But she does own Ashton and Coca-Cola.

Me: Read and Review!

Chapter One: Breakfast

Ashton's P.O.V

I woke up and groaned. I knew I had been drinking last night but I could remember why I was drinking. I looked at my alarm clock. It was four fifty two. I groaned again. Why did I always refuse to sleep?

I forced myself out of bed and stumbled to the living room. Maybe one of the guys remembered why we were drinking.

I stopped the moment I stepped into the living room. On the couch lay Coca-Cola and Chiro. Yesterday came rushing back again. We had gotten our baby brother back. I was the guardian of two teenage boys again.

I smiled and brushed Chiro's bangs away from his eyes. I wish they were open. I forgot how blue they were over his four year absence. But Coca-Cola woke up and smiled. "You got a hangover?" he asked.

"Definitely," I said. "Please say Chiro didn't drink last night,"

"He didn't," Coca-Cola said. "He was the one who helped you into bed last night,"

"Did you drink?" I asked.

"A little," he admitted. Chiro moaned and snuggled closer to Coca-Cola. "Man, he must be exhausted,"

"I bet he is," I said. "Stay quiet. I'll get breakfast started. Then I'll probably take a nap before work,"

"Alright big brother," Coca said. "I'll keep our kid brother sleeping till breakfast is done,"

"Thanks buddy," I said.

"No problem," Coca said.

I walked over to the kitchen and grabbed out the eggs. I listened to Coca-Cola sing lightly and Chiro soft breathing. This was something I missed hearing. My baby brothers being one being again.

As the eggs finished I heard a little yawn. "Morning little man," Coca said.

Chiro screamed lightly. "It wasn't a dream," he said. "I am back,"

"Yup," Coca-Cola said.

"Breakfast!" I shouted.

My brothers came bursting in and took their seats. Chiro smiled. "You remembered," he said.

I smiled back. "Of course I did buddy,"

I always remembered. I like sunny-side up, Coca-Cola like his eggs dyed blue and Chiro like his eggs on a piece of buttered toast. Sometimes, when I felt like I was forgetting Chiro, I ate my eggs like he liked him, just to remember the good days. "What time do you have to be at the gas-station?" I asked.

"Six," Coca-Cola said. "I get home at one. You're going to have to pick Chiro up,"

"I will," I said. "You be careful Chiro. I don't want to hear my baby brother broke a leg or fractured his skull the day after I get him back,"

Chiro rolled his eyes. "You seem to forget I've been doing this for years," he said.

"Two," I said. "And those monkeys have been fighting longer then you and still get hurt. Be careful Chi-Chi,"

"Alright Ash," Chiro said. I noticed Coca-Cola was barely touching his food. "Is something wrong?" I asked.

Coca-Cola looked at me. "The Shines…" he said. He pulled out a switchblade and handed it to Chiro. "Incase you don't have your pocketknife," I said.

Chiro pulled out his pocketknife and showed us that the blade was broken. "I used it against Mandarin," Chiro said. "His bones got the better of my knife,"

Coca-Cola gave him the switchblade. "Shines only," he said.

"Got it," Chiro said. He looked at the clock. "We better hurry Cola. It's almost time to leave,"

"Yup," Cola said before shoving the rest of his breakfast down his throat. "Get dressed and meet me in the truck, dig?"

"Got it," Chiro said as he washed his plate. He put it away and ran up stairs. Coca-Cola went through the closet to try and find his Rascals Gas Station uniform.

Chiro came flying down the stairs a moment later. "See you tonight Ash!" he shouted as he ran out the door.

"See you Chi!" I yelled back. Cola tripped on his own feet and I helped him up. He finished putting on his shoes and smiled. "Thanks and see!"

"See ya!" I yelled as he started the truck. They pulled away and I washed my own plate. I couldn't help but smile. Those hectic mornings that normal annoyed me were actually making me smile.

I got dressed, grabbed my tool belt, and walked to work. I couldn't wait to rub it in Dave's face that my baby brother came home, and he's the leader of the Hyperforce!

Then, I saw the social worker. "Hello Ashton," she said.

"Hello Mrs. Hill," I said.

"I heard your brother came home," Mrs. Hill said.

"He did," I said. "Coca-Cola is taking him to the robot right now,"

"So he is the leader of those monkeys?" she asked.

"He is," I said. "What do you need Mrs. Hill?"

"I need to get you to sign some papers," Mrs. Hill said. "I'll be here tonight to make sure the house is safe for a child,"

I stared at her as I signed the papers. "It is safe," I said. "I know how to take care of my kid brothers,"

"I hope so," Mrs. Hill said. "I would prefer not to put your brothers in the system,"

She walked away and I walked to work, my good mood, officially ruined.