Hey, guys. Ellis here.

I know I haven't updated in awhile, but I've been busy getting my license and stuff. So, yeah…

Another thing… NO BODY F***ING REVIEW! HAVE YOU PEOPLE FORGOTTEN THE DEAL?

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I'll let it slid this once, but next time you guys will NEVER see this story AGAIN….

….Now then shall we get back to the plot line?

Bassy's POV:

I knew I was expecting to be interrogated by Alex's big brothers at some point, but I didn't realize how big her brothers were. These guys were more or less taller than me, not to mention some of them were huge. They looked like they could be on a professional football team. So, I didn't resist for the fear of there being pain involved, and I hate pain.

So, here I am, sitting at the end of the kitchen table with all seven brothers glaring at me like I'm some sort of threat after I just explain to them who I was and why I was here. Apparently, I can already tell that most of them don't believe me. I glanced at Shane to see if he was one of the few, who actually believed me, but he didn't budge. My only hope in getting out of this now was Alex, if she would get back down here!

"Oh come on, Nick. Let's just let him go. I'm pretty sure he's not one of them." The guy with glasses says to the eldest.

"He still seems suspicious, though." Nick said, not taking his eyes off me.

"Sorry, guys. But, I gonna half to agree with Chris. Besides, He's the reason our dear lil sis messed up the kitchen to bake those cookies she made us eat for the past two days." Shane said.

All the guys groaned, making me wonder if I should be happy or afraid that Alex baked cookies for me. Don't get me wrong Alex is a pretty good cook, but judging by her brothers' reaction, apparently she never bakes. And here I was wondering why she asked what my favorite sweets were.

"We really should've given her cooking lessons instead of kick-boxing classes." The guy with the scar on his right cheek said with a sigh.

"But then how else is she going to defend herself on the way home? None of us are there to pick her up!" the lazy one said.

"Kish has a point. They might try to kidnap her again." Nick said.

"Don't call me Kish! It's Keith, KEITH!" The lazy one shouted at Nick.

"Whatever, Kish." The one with the scar said, grinning.

"It's Keith, damn it! How would you like it if everyone kept calling you a military nut?"

"I'm not really complaining since I am one."

I droned out all the arguing after that to the fact that Alex had probably may or may not been kidnapped. No wonder she doesn't let anyone near her. But, if that was the case then why did she choose me to stick around? More importantly, who did they meant by "Them"? Were they talking about the people that kidnapped Alex? Why were they talking as if it was going to happen again? As much as she does scare me, I kind of liked Alex as a friend. I smiled at the thought just as I heard footsteps heading over to where we were. A second later, Alex appeared in a black hoodie and a faded pair of black jeans, holding a big toy hammer in her hands. The brothers all stopped arguing and looked at their sister. She saw me and immediately rushed over.

"Sebastian, you alright? My brothers didn't do anything to you did they? Cuz' if they did, then there'll be hell to pay!" She said, checking me for any injuries that her older brothers might have caused.

I, on the other hand, just sat there in shock. The merciless Alex is actually caring for my well being because she's scared her brothers might have tortured me or something? I glanced at the brothers, they seemed just as shocked as I was, staring at her as if they were silently saying, "who are you and what the hell have you done to our sister?" I couldn't blame them I want to say the same thing myself. When I still haven't said anything to her yet, Alex, immediately, turned onto her brothers, eyes flared with pure anger.

"What the hell have you done to him! You guys do this to me every time I try to make a friend! Can't you idiots just let me be normal for once!" Alex yelled, about to hit Ki- er-Keith on the head with her toy hammer.

"Uh, Alex?" She froze, the hammer was just hovering an inch away from Keith's head. Alex turned to look at me. I smiled at her.

"I'm fine. Your brothers were just interrogating me is all. Though I probably do to same to my sister if she ever brought a boy home…" I said, evil thoughts going through my head at the thought. If she was getting a boyfriend, I hope it won't be some womanizer!

"Oh! So you have a lil sis, too?" the guy with the scar asked.

I smiled. "Yep. She's three years old and cute as a daisy!" I said, proudly.

I pulled a picture out of my wallet to show them. Claire was in her adorable little Easter dress with a white ribbon in her light brown hair, holding up one of the Easter eggs she found. Her smile was absolutely precious. They smiled at the picture, probably, remembering when Alex was in that stage. The thought of a four year old Alex in a cute little white Easter dress flashed across my mind. A small blush crept onto my face and I tried to shake the image out of my head. But, you know what they say, "curiousity killed the cat." Nick pulled out a picture from his shirt pocket and handed it to me. I, carefully, took the photo and gasped.

There stood none other than little Alex in a white Easter dress, covered in dirt, holding up a baby bunny. She smiled like she thought she just caught the Easter bunny himself. I couldn't help but smile. It was so like Alex to forget the eggs and just go after the rabbit instead.

"What did you give him?" Alex asked, sternly.

Nick smiled, "Nothin' much. Just a picture of you."

Alex froze, "Which one?"

"The one where you thought you caught the Easter Bunny, and then proceeded to interrogate it on where he hid all the eggs."

Alex's face, suddenly, went bright red as the brothers either broke out laughing or simply smile as they recalled the memory. I tried very hard not to laugh myself, but still couldn't help but grin. That sounds very much like Alex! I can practically, see her trying to get answers out of the bunny she caught.

"Ah, that was a day! I remembered afterward she came to Nick saying, 'The Easter bunny won't tell me where the eggs are!' and demanded he give the rabbit a spanking!" The guy with scar said, beginning a new round of laughter.

Alex snatched the photo away from me, and gave it back to Nick while I got mine back. Alex then proceeded to drag me by the arm upstairs, but not before banging each one of her brothers on the head with a toy hammer. Things grew silenced for a bit before I ask, "Can I say something?"

She turned and gave me her death glare.

"What?" she said, her voice sounding very angry to where one false move and I'll end up in the hospital.

"You looked very cute in that dress."

She stood there shocked for a moment before turning to face her door.

"…Thanks…" she said, quietly before opening her door.

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Nighty night,

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