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B is for Burn

Danny slowly creeps up to a Erin that was taking a nap in the late July sun. With a bucket of ice cold sea water in hand he launches the water at her before taking off.

"Danny! Seriously? You don't even have the guts to stick around!" Erin screams at him jumping off her now soaked towel only to fall into the sand. Danny laughs even harder when she gets up to be covered in not just water but muddy sand. "You're a fricken 12 year old!" she yells at him chasing after him.

He dives off the dock and into the water beside me leaving a ticked Erin behind.

"Oh it's Jamie's turn now." Danny grins evilly rubbing his hands together swimming his way over to me I could jut imagine the Jaws music playing.

"Danny now you wouldn't assault an officer would you?" I ask laughing nervously backing up.

"Commissioner? Do I have permission to carry out what ever punishment I find suitable for Officer Reagan due to his bad luck of being my little brother and being the Golden Boy?" Danny asks coming close to me.

"Don't kill him!" my dad replies from the beach laughing.

Danny takes the chance of my distraction and jumps me, pushing me under. I let him, knowing he won't keep me down for to long.

With a gasp I pop back up just in time for Danny to dump a bucket full of sand from Sean on my head.

I quickly dive back under washing it out and tickle Danny's feet, knowing that his weakness. He goes under trying to grab me but I swim away quickly out of his reaching area. I pop back up 5 feet away laughing at his frustrated expression.

"What's wrong Danny? Getting old?" I taunt swimming away when he comes after me furious.

The day continues with playful taunts and enjoying a day at the beach with the family.

The Next Morning

My skin itches when I wake my bare skin rubbing against the hotel sheets. I try to itch it only to cuss when my fingers touch my skin. Getting up I look in the mirror my chest, back and shoulders are fried. I hear laughter from behind me, making me groan, seriously they had to be awake?

"He's looks even more fried then that casserole Erin burned last week." Grandpa laughs.

"Jamie your cheeks are starting to match." my dad laughs coming over to my side.

"Haven't you ever heard of sunscreen?" Grandpa asks patting me on the back making me cuss.

"Linda might have something you can put on that, then come back and help pack up." dad chuckles as I leave to go find Linda. I knock on their hotel room door silently praying that Danny wasn't going to be answering it.

The door opens to reveal Sean.

"Mom! Uncle Jamie looks like a lobster!" Sean yells ushering me in with a laughing Jack behind him.

Linda comes around the corner curling iron in hand with a robe on that was sliding off to reveal her cotton night gown.

"Oh my god, Jamie!" she laughs putting her curling iron down and coming over to look at my burn.

"I have some stuff in the bathroom, be right back." she tries to hide her laughter behind her hand only making me feel more embarrassed.

Linda walks into the bathroom, I hear the shower running and talking. Great Danny was in the shower. Linda comes back with gel in hand and Danny wrapped only in a towel close behind.

"Jesus baby brother! Haven't you ever heard of sun screen?" Danny laughs slapping me on the back. I cry out biting back tears of pain.

Linda carefully rubs the gel on my back as Danny cracks up beside me enjoying every sign of pain that flashed cross across my face.

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We had just gotten home and were getting are Sunday dinner ready. I pull out the pan that had Erin's casserole in it. I could feel the stupid oven mitt slip from my hands. Not wanting to drop dinner I quickly drop the pan on the counter before clasping my hand. I run over to the sink turning on the ice cold water.

"What did you do now, Jameson?" Grandpa asks as Danny stands in the entry of the kitchen laughing at me.

"How did you manage to burn your entire hand?" Erin asks as she coves my hand in burn cream laughing.

"So glad you can get some laughter out of my pain." I grumble as Linda bandages my burned hand with some gauze she had gotten from the bathroom.

"It's not are fault you like to burn yourself." Danny laughs poking my back making everybody crack up laughing as I groan, go to love being the youngest.