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Chapter 2

Exploring my land for nearly two hours, I decide it would race my babies home.

"You three ready to race?" I ask them softly. My hand runs through Foxy's soft fur as she rubes her head against my pant leg.

Taking that as a yes, I sprint off in the direction of my two story log cabin. It's been in the family for nearly two hundred years and each generation adds its own little touch. Or like me, a whole new kitchen and bathroom.

We had grown up in it as the house was the five of ours. In the will, it allowed our adotive parents to use the house until I turned of age or the oldest child kicked them out. That is if they were abusive or he believed he could do a better job at raising his silbings.

My father's side owned the cabin. Apparently my mother wouldn't stop nagging him about a wrap around porch. While pregent with child number three, he suprised her one day with supplies to built her dream porch.

It took a while, but by the time my third brother was born, my mother was able to rock her son to sleep in a rocking chair out on her beautifuly carved porch.

Our father even allowed the boys to carve their names into one of the porch steps. It was of course on the side, but still it meant something speical to them. Once I turned four, he helped me to carve mine in.

It was the day before their car was struck and they were both killed instantly. Their bodies were too damaged in the fire to identify them. We had to use dental work to positively regonize each one.

Reaching the cabin door, I wipe the lone tear away. I may have been litle, but I remember them clearly. Of course the home video's help with refreshing my memory every now and then.

Rubbing my babies ear's I open the spout to let the cold water flow into their outside water bowl.

Sitting on the same rocking chair my mother used for us kids, I pull my feet up and stare off into the dense trees. The cold breeze running it gentle fingers through my hair. After they' ve had enough to drink, all three curl up around the chair. Demon even attepts to crawl up on my lap. He thinks he is a lap dog.

I take a deep breath of the fresh air. That's what I love most about living by the woods. The fresh air, birds chirping and the peacefulness of nature. I could sit outside for hours listening to nature.

If I didn't show up to my brother's BBQ a hunting party would be sent out. Protective @ss hats they are.

"Come on guys, its time for me to take a shower and get rid of this stanky stench that is coating my skin." I instantly head towards the shower and trip.

Speaking to my dogs have become a habbit of mine. The guys think I've gone insane, but its a part of who I am. I speak to all sorts of animals. Even the ones my huskies chase in the forest.

Stepping out of the shower, I dry off and head towards my closet to pick out a relaxing outfit. Jeans and a baggy t-shirt should do the trick.

There isn't a reason to dress sexy for a BBQ. Knowing my brothers, they will have all their hot guy friends there too. I'll be drooling all night long. But I've promised myself that I can't touch any of them, because if I did and we had a bad break up it would ruin my brothers friendship with that guy and I don't want that to happen.

I'm the nice one in this family. It's the reason I dress casual around them. Wouldn't want to give any one an idea of hooking up with the Mayors little sister.

Lets face it I'll be single for the rest of my life.

My five brothers are the hottest bachelors around town. Holding high postions they tend to attract the slutty sluts and man whores. A few of the guys they hang out with are super chill. Some...well I wouldn't hold my breath on them ever marrying unless they knock a women up.

Not that I have a chance with any of them. Since I grew boobs I've been on the no touch list. Yes, there is such a thing. Either for protection for her safetly or for the guys protection because she is a slut and wants your money.

I'm not one of those girls that loves to wear tons of make-up so all I put on is some eye liner and mascara. Brush my hair and put it in a pony tale. After I'm all done, I check myself in the mirror to make sure I didn't miss any mud or tree branch from my walk.

Once I'm all ready, I give all three brats a bone and head on out to my dark green jeep. With no paved road, I needed something tough. It's worked out this far since I bought it flat out with cash six months ago.

If it breaks down all I'll have to do is take it to the dealership and get it fixed. Of course without paying. That is a benifit of having your brother own the only car dealership in town.

Pluging my phone in I crank up the song cup and stomp on the gas. Oh did I tell you I love to sing? Well I do and I love to sing at the top of my lungs with the music blaring. Even though I do suck at singing, but shh don't tell anyone.

Shaking my head back and forth, I dance in my seat as I drive the worn down road past the trees.

My brothers live on the other side of the woods. Yes, they all still live together. Well not really in the same house. More like in the same buidling. All five got together and decided they weren't getting married any time soon and wanted to live on the same block.

So with all their bright minds, they sat down and built a tiny little mansion.

Oh did I forget to tell you our parents left us nearly eight million dollars in savings? Well I did now. No idea how they came to that gigantic amount. It doesn't really matter in my mind.

My brothers built a wing for each of them. With it being ten minutes away, it doesn't take long to reach it.

They've wanted me to move into the spare wing and I've told them plenty of times to piss off. I would never leave my wooden cabin.

Plus I tried living with them once when I was nineteen. Never again will I make that mistake. I hadn't packed a single thing when I ran out the front door screaming my head off to high hell.

Seeing my older brother Kane naked with three females will do that to a girl. The sight to this day makes me want to throw up. No sister should ever have to see her brother screwing a chick... or three for that matter.

And I didn't even think about bringing home a guy to hang out with. The moment I walked in the door with one, Hunter would walk around the corner carrying some type of weapon and tell the guy that if he hurts me or does anything he shouldn't be doing with me, that he would be missing a couple of body parts.

I've seen all my brothers in fights before and I believed every word he spoke to that guy. They do have a reputation to hold up to. They weren't called the destructible five for no reason.

So lets just say that all three of the guys I'v liked ran away with their tail tucked nicely between their legs.

There is always some kind of activity going on at their house. Since it is the main bachelor pad for the whole town. If you wanna be known or be seen with the cool people, you go to their house to hang out every weekend. Being that I'm their baby sister I get dragged to every function. Which doesn't bother me too much because I got my two besties to hang out with at them.

As a song from Nickelback comes to an end, I pull up into my brothers driveway. It's only 5:30pm, so I'm a little early which means there aren't a million cars and trucks parked in my way. No one wants to get to a party late, as it means you have to walk a good distances to the backyard.

I always come early to these shing digs as I get to spend a few minutes with my brothers alone. With their busy schedules we rarely get to have family time just the six of us.

Yes, I know we have our friday night dinners, but they usually get interupted by a phone call. Either Hunter is called away on sherriff duty or what not.

I can honestly say I miss spending quality time with my big bro's.

My hand pushes open the front door as I catch a few vehicles pull into the circular driveway.

Walking into the kitchen I come across Kane and Blake.

Kane is the oldest out of all of us at the age of twenty-seven. He is 6'5" thin but built, has dark blue eyes and brown hair.

Kane acts more like a father to me then my brother. I guess he thinks that since he is the oldest he has to take care of his baby sister. Well all the guys do but he is the worst at it.

Then there is Blake who always wears a beannie on his head covering his shaggy dark brown hair, but leaving his brownish black eyes to shine. He is built like a 6'5" line backer. Scary dude when he gets furious, thats for sure. At the second brother he takes it on himself to protect the younger silbings.

Blake is the sweet brother, the one that I would run to crying when I was little and he would just hold me and not judge. That's what I love most about him.

I don't get one word out before they both give me a group hug.

"Guys I can't breathe," I whizz out.

"Oh sorry Issy, I guess we forgot how strong we are compaired to our tiny little sister" Kane laughs.

"That's not funny Kane" as I punch him in the shoulder laughing. " So who's all is coming today? The normal? Any of the new people?"

"The normal, we did invite the new people, but not sure if they are gonna show their faces or not." Blake says as he takes a bite of some left over pizza.

Oooh that look yummy. Wait how long has it been in that box?

"Oh ok." Grabbing a slice, I snif it to see if I can catch a scent of mold. Not regonizing one, I take a bite and savor the taste of cold pepperoni pizza. My favorite.

"It's from last night, you'r safe from mold this time Issy," Blake chukles between bites.

"Why are you thinking about snagging one of them for yourself?" Pressed up against the kitchen counter, he folds his hands together. Giving me a 'you better not be thinking that', look.

"No I'm not Kane, you know I'm not looking for a boyfriend and even if I was he would have to go through you five first. So there is no point. I will be single for the rest of my life." I throw my hands up as a sigh passes my lips.

Stupid over protective brothers.

"That's not true and you know it Issy. We just have to find a man who we think is good enough for you and won't run away screaming like a little kid when he sees us," Kane said with a evil smile.

" Oh don't even go there Kane, the last guy I brought over you and Hunter each put a gun to his head and told him if he even thought about kissing me you would blow his brains out. Why the hell do you think he wouldn't run from you screaming?" Punching him in the gut, I steal the last piece of pizza from the box he had grabbed for himself seconds before.

"But it was funny to watch him do it, I think he even pissed himself" Hunter laughed while walking into the kitchen

Turning my back to them I walk out of the kitchen and onto the back porch.

Bunch of assholes. I never get to have any fun. They always have to step in and destroy any chance I get. I mean shit I'm still a virgin for gosh shakes. I'm 23 and still a virgin. I bet they planned that to.

Squinting my eyes, I ponder what I could do to get even with them. "I wonder what Blake would look like with pink hair? Or maybe Kane with a green body." Walking back and forth, I tap my finger agaist my chin.

"If you color any part of my body, I will hunt you and and tie you to a tree. Then precided to eat a sea food diner in front of you." Pointing his finger at me, I'm warned that I'm being watched.

Glaring at Hunter, I flip him the bird and walk away.

"You know I could arrest you for that woman," he hollers at me as the distance between us seperates.

"Go ahead and try to Hunter, you know the guys would beat the crap out of you if you did that." Kane would probably put Hunter in jail for a month if and when he found out. "You know Blake and Kane would flip shit if when they realized I had been placed with in sex offenders and murders.

"Oh shut it Issy, I would never do that to you and you know it. I love you to much to hurt you, so get your skinny butt over here and give me a big hug you," he runs towards me laughing.

Run Issy Run, I chant in my mind as Hunter runs at me with open arms and a evil grin on his face.

Now Hunter was smaller then all my brothers at 6'1" but he still has a fit body and he could take me out easily, which he did.

"Hunter get off me you big animal." Pushing against his chest, I try to use all my strength, but its useless. Damn bastard weighs way to much.

"You love me and you know it Issy." His body stays exctly where it's at. On top of mine, all of his two hundre pounds of dead weight.

" So I'm guessing it's gang up on Issy day today?" I hear Nick chuckle from behind us.

"Oh, don't even think about it Nick, you weigh way more then Hunter and you will surely kill me. And Kaleb you can wipe that evil smirk off your face too. What is up with all of you today?" I ask breathlessly.

Apparently Hunter felt pity on me. Standing up he helped yank me up off the ground and straight onto my scandle covered feet.

"We just miss our little sister so much that we have to give her some grief since we haven't seen her all week long. " Nick slurred around a bottle of beer in his mouth, as I roll my eyes.

"Sure you guys did." Dusting off the back of my jeans, I point to my back. Hunter shakes his head once, but complys. His hands clear all dirty and debris from my back.

Looking at Nick and Kaleb I still cant believe they are twins at all. I mean they don't even look the same or even look related to each other. The only thing they both have in common is they are both tall, dark and handsome. Well not really dark but you know what I mean.

Nick is the third child, only because he was born two minutes before Kaleb. He tends to goad Kaleb a lot about that. With a military crop top, he is a polor opposite to his twin who has shoulder length blond hair. Kaleb is one of the few who can pull it off as he always has it pulled back into a tight poney tail.

With matching blue eyes, and clown personalitys, females run towards them as if they were the last living males on earth.

You would never believe Nick was a lawyer the way he behaves with friends and family.

With owning the only car dealership in town, Kaleb can act any which way he oh so desires. Which is buiness man duing the day and party man at night.

It works for them. As does my other three brothers and their jobs.

Kane loves being the Mayor. Dishing out demands is his favorite past time.

Don't get me started on Blake and his gym. If anyone comes in acting as if they can bench press more than him, he flips a lid and a competition shortly follows. No one beats him. Strongest man in town thats for sure.

All my brothers finished walking out onto the grass and just stare at me for who knows what reason.

"What are you looking at? Do I have something on face or something?" Patting my face down, I try to figure out why they are looking at me as if I'm about to disappear.

"No you don't, we just can't believe how strong and beautiful you've grown to be. Mother and Father would be pround Isabelle." Nick, is the brother I go to if I need a heartfelt complement.

"Awe, thanks Nick, that means a lot to me. Does this mean you will let me have a boyfriend now?" Giving them my biggest sisterly smile. I twist my body sideways.

"Heck no Issy, no man will ever touch you, your our baby sister. How many times do we have to tell you this?" Kaleb glares me down.

Rolling my eyes, I take a running leap in the air and pounce on them like no other, my arms wide open so I hit all five of them, taking them down to the ground laughing my head off.

They all throw me off as the first group of people start to walk around the side of the house.

Number one rule of their parties. No one is allowed inside the house.

A party room was built in the backyard for people to use the bathroom. It contained a kitchen as well. Not that the food was prepared in there. Kane usually had it catered. It helped out the local catering company.

Picking up my first beer of the night, I stand in the corner and await my best buddies.

Let the party begin.

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