A/N: I got a request for more of these two lovelies by KMsupergirl. Enjoy!
He stood in front of the girl, despite having a bruised cheek and a cut arm. His icy green stare delved into the group of three standing off in front of him. Why in the world would they hurt her like this?
He knew he wouldn't have gotten hurt, but he threw himself in at a position where there was no way he WASN'T going to get hurt, but he loved her and he wasn't going to let them hurt her. Of course, it was only a platonic, sibling love.
"Emmy, get back." Chase dodged as one of the guys who was probably two or three years older than him lunged. A foot came down upon his back, keeping the older male on the floor. She assumed he was the leader of the group, as the other two simply cowered in fear at her older brother, before running off.
"Come on." Chase grabbed her wrist, running too. He had noticed the cut on her leg, and he'd be damned if he broke the first promise he made to his baby sister. But either way, he had a feeling once his mom found out about the boys, they'd never mess with Emmy again.
Not with her hammer. He shuddered. He remembered his dad telling stories of when he got a good beat down with the hammer. His parents might be in love beyond expression of words, but his dad was sure as heck scared of his mom. Though, she never used the weapon on the kids in any way.
She's a good mom. He hadn't even realized that they'd already gotten home and he was already placing a bandage on the tearful girl's leg. At least he could protect her. Right?