I woke up sprawled over my bed with a numb face and still in my clothes from last night. I get up and take a brisk shower. I decide on putting on my Good Charlotte band shirt and black ripped skinny jeans. I brush through my black hair and decide on getting some blond highlights in my fringe.

I put on my Jack skeleton beany and my Black combat boots. The black European dragon tattoo I designed on my shoulder blade is sticking out a bit as well.

I walk downstairs finding Calum asleep on the sofa and Michael drawing a dick on his face. I grin and sneak up behind Michael and take an Ice block out of the soda on the coffee table, and drop it in his pants as he squeaks, surprized.

I grab my bag and give him a salute before exiting the house. He had been looking at me shocked but then chuckled. Because I was outside and had good hearing I heard the chuckling.

I walk out front seeing Amy standing there with her arms crossed. "I wanna come with!" she whined. I pulled out my phone and texted mom, telling her that I'm taking Amy out.

We were halfway to the salon when my mother replied saying that we should take Calum, so I texted back 'Too late!' and put my phone away.

The lady at the salon was busy bleaching some hairs in my fringe when Amy got an idea. I know this because she had 'that' face on. "Can we die my hair too?" she asked excitedly. I give her the 'are you nuts, mom's gonna kill us!' look.

The stylist laughed "We can put some wash out die in her hair, it'll wash out after a few washes," she said chuckling. I agreed and she gave Amy purple tips. It didn't show so well because she had brown hair, but it showed well enough.

After she was done with my hair I thanked her and put my beany back on, making sure my fringe was hanging out. Amy tried pulling me into a clothing store and succeeded. I saw Laya there and we ran towards each other and into a huge friendly hug.

"How'd you sleep last night, heard you crying," she whispered the last part. I nod and put a hand through my hair messing it up a bit. Laya gasps, making me stiffen. She pointed at my hair and clapped her hands happily. "It looks so good on you!" she squalled.

Some guy with curly hair walks in with a little boy that looks familiar... Shit Harry! I try hiding my face but Amy makes a commotion. "Look Laya, my hair's purple!" she giggled. I face palmed.

Harry saw her and his eyes brightened. He ran over to us making the curly haired boy chase after him. Awww that's cute! Harry slides across the floor towards Amy. She gasped and pointed at him "Stalker!" she hissed.

The curly haired guy stopped, smirking and shaking his head then walked over normally. "Hey sorry about my little brother, I'm Ashton. I didn't know he had a girlfriend," Ashton said teasing him.

Harry blushes and hits his brother. Amy blushes and looks away. I look at Laya and give her the 'we should go now' look. "You're that girl she was with, aren't you?!" Harry asked excitedly. "What? No. Go away," I say hurriedly, grabbing Amy and turning around.

I use my dragon hearing to listen in on the guys' discussion. "-Call him please, I need to talk to him... NOW!" Harry demanded. "Fine, here," Ashton says in defeat. I hear a phone ringing on the other line. "Hello?" a familiar voice says.

"She's here hurry!" Harry yelled before ending the call. "You did not just do that..." Ashton says sighing. Fuck we should leave, and we should leave now!

Laya stopped me and puts a black top with a purple and black dragon on it in front of me and demands me to get the shirt. We pay for the shirt. She then pushed me into the changing rooms. I put on the shirt and put my Good Charlotte shirt on over it.

I come out. "Where's the shirt?!" Laya askes disappointed. I lift my shirt one sided, leaning a bit because of boredom. "No you idiot! Who are you? Fucking superman!" she yells getting Harry's attention once more.

"As much as I 'love' the shirt, we should run... like now," I say annoyed. "No, not until you take off your shirt," she demands. I try to pass her and end up sliding through under her legs. In the process she slipped my Good Charlotte shirt off revealing the dragon shirt with spaghetti straps might I add. My tattoo is now visible and I shook of the sudden chill.

I turn my body toward her furiously. She runs off, pushing my shirt into her bag. "My god if you get make-up on my Good Charlotte shirt I will gut you and hang you up to dry... in hell!" I yell at her angrily. She passed a blond guy, got distracted and ran into a pole... pft! Bahahahaha!

I lied there on the floor laughing my ass off along with Amy who giggled viscously. I wipe some tears from my face and them to keep my face normal, and stood up from the floor. She turns toward me showing this red thick line on her forehead.

I let out a gasp and laugh my ass off again, falling to the floor once more. She held her hand on her head and walked towards me, picking up my leg and started dragging me. I turned like a crocodile underwater and lifted my body up with my arms bending into some kind of teardrop way and standing up.

Laya was on the floor now holding her head and her ass. I pick Amy up, putting her on my back. "You know we love you but you're on your own now, I warned you," I say running past Harry, the curly headed guy and the blond dude- didn't really see his face... I'M SORRY!

The blond ran after us with Harry on his back, and was being tailed by the curly headed guy. Shit my shirt is back with Laya! I turn to my right, running into a thin ally and climbing the wall as fast as I can. I hear someone behind me but I ran faster and jumped off the building before they saw me and ran back to Laya.

I got to Laya and she sat there like (-_-) and I gave her a smile. I helped her up and we made our way back to my house. Calum was still there for some odd reason. He looked like he just woke up so he had the dick on his face that Michael drew... Tehehe I aint telling him.

I give Amy and Laya the 'don't say anything' look and they nod. "So, your mom said that I could invite some of my friends over so that you weren't friendless at school and they're on their way," he says giving me a semi- large fake innocent smile.

I give him a glare and walk over to Michael high-fiving him and walking upstairs. I knew Amy would sit and wait by Calum until someone asked him about the dick on his face, so that she could ask what it is. She did that to me when Laya drew a vegina onto my cheek because I was listening to loud music when she was cramming for a biology test she had. It's her own fault! She lost my Green Day shirt and I was mad at her!

I put on my computer and press on my folder named 'Music' selecting Green Day 'Jesus of Suburbia' I fucking love this song. The video is awesome to. Especially the part where he goes "I don't care if you don't, I don't care if you don't, I don't care if you don't care!" I sing along and twirl around in my room.

I open Laya's bag that I've been holding since we went back to the shop and take out my shirt along with all her make-up. WTF is this shit? I take out some kind of tong that has these weird curls at the end. It looks like a curling iron and scissors had a baby.

I take out the next thing and it's some kind of liquid I have no idea where you put. I close it and place it on the table. I open the lip gloss and put some on since it's the light one and makes me look more tanned.

I take out the eyeliner and place some on my eyes for the heck of it, and then I close it and put it back. I then take the mascara and do my long lashes. After that I put it back and put on some base? I think that's what you call it.

I take out this weird brush thing and brush my fine eyebrows. I look at myself in the mirror and burst out in fits of laughter. Laya comes in and looks pissed but then turns amused "Did you put on... Make-up?" she asked shocked.

"I look like a doll, bru! No, take it off, my eyebrows look fake with this shit on it," I tell her as I make a 'wipe my face off' face.

She smirks and hits a spot on my neck paralyzing me. All protectors know their dragons numbing spot and it's quite unfortunate for me.

Laya goes out of the room and comes back with a long black mid-evil dress. I lay there for 3 seconds before I make out some paralyzed yell, looking around franticly. I probably look retarded because Laya snorted holding her hand up to her mouth.

I can't feel or move my body or face so I can't bite her... Motherfucker! She moves closer to me and strips me, putting on some mid-evil Corset bra and some kind of motherfucking kinky underwear with motherfucking straps and hooks everywhere. This shit is Lingerie for Christ sake.

The child puts the old dress thing on me and ties it up. She then cleans off my face, putting on some of my own foundation, like black lipstick and loads of eyeliners along with my paintbrushes I use for eye shadow, so I could to the Smokey affect.

I can't really see what she's doing, but I try not to move my eyes when she opened the liquidy thing from earlier. She put on some jewellery for me and put on these motherfucking heels. She then started on herself, making her outfit pure white.

She lifts me up and does my hair all old-like with a bunch of fake diamonds in it. "We are going to a fancy dress up party tonight that some Lexi chick is throwing and your cousin and Michael invited us," she said, saying Michael's name like he was an angel. I let out some numbing laugh that sounded oh so retarded making me laugh even more retardedly, soon making Laya stop and laugh out loud instantly.

She finished my hair and started on her own. Calum then came in so I looked at him frantically "Help!" I yell, but it comes out more like "Heltf!" so I laughed retardedly again, making Calum burst out in fits of laughter.

When Laya finished she pushed the spot she hit before and I could move my mouth, but the rest was numb, but becoming alive. "Oh my god, there was so much I wanted to say, like 'Hey I'm not dead!' and 'stop man handling me! I'm not a doll!'" I say making Calum chuckle.

"Well... you look like one," he comments. It already looks like Laya dressed him and I can't wait to see Michael and whomever else was down there in that time period. Apparently Amy's coming with because Lexi said that children may attend too since she has to babysit her own siblings.

I almost yelled when I looked into the mirror, But Calum and Laya had their hands over my mouth. I looked like an evil princess from something out of Maleficent!

I then tried to run, but fell on my ass remembering about the heels. I get up and adjust my feet making my dragon side adjust to it so I could and then walk perfectly down the flight of stairs from out of my room.

I hear Amethyst behind me "Hey Amy," I say as she looks at me with her sparkly hazel eyes. "You look so cool! Laya made my dress the shade of my name, along with my Amethysts on my head and dress. Laya made these dresses you know!" she continued, but I wasn't in the mood so I held my hand out in a pecking way, so she would shush and show her to go down stairs.

Right when she ascended down the stairs she ran back up and grabbed my hand, pulling me down with her "Ow!" I whisper hiss at her. When we got downstairs we hid and saw the guys from earlier today. Mother fucking Jesus Christ on a pogo stick!

I must've said that out loud because the Ashton guy looked our direction shocked and semi-mad "Language! You need Jesus!" he yelled back at me. I had my hand over my mouth, still hiding.

"Peace nigga!" Amy yelled running down the stairs and into the kitchen probably barricading the door. Harry ran after her and when he couldn't go through the door he turned to me amazed and had a smirk on his lips... Sadistic, freaky child!

"She lives here!" he yelled at someone I didn't see because now I was trying to stand and run back upstairs and lock myself in my room with Laya and Calum, But I forgot how to walk with heals again so I stumbled straight into Calum.

He lifted me up over his shoulder, making me kick and punch him. "Let me go you overgrown Dog!" I yell trying to knee him in the gut or the groin but he somehow keeps blocking me.

He spanks my ass and I snap "You mother fucking cunt sucking Dick! Keep your motherfucking hand off my ass you perverted asshole!" I yell making him drop me because I also may have dug my dragon nails into his back.

Ashton looks like he wanted to yell at me again, but I lift my hand to silence him "If you tell me that I need Jesus one more time, then you'll see him motherfucking soon! I'm not in the mood, I look like an oversized doll and I'm wearing a dress so Shut up!" I yell at him making him do this scared innocent face.

I turn and slap Calum on the cheek making him fly to the other side of the room and roll around. "Don't touch my ass; I'm not in the mood for your bullshit again! I'd like to go to sleep tonight, not looking like a racoon the next day!" I yell kicking open the kitchen door and Amy followed me outside.

"I apologize for her; she's going through some hard memories that were kind of brought back by Calum for some reason... She's not use to guys in the family so when a guy of her blood shows affection it reminds her of her dad... so just take it slow Cal, I know you're her cousin and all but she doesn't trust men," she whispers the last thing hoping I didn't hear from outside the door.

We all get into the car and I'm sat between the blond guy, who had Harry on his lap and Michael who had Calum on his lap, Ashton was driving and Laya refused to sit on anyone. Amy's on my lap obviously, she would've wanted to sit on Calum's lap, but I obviously didn't want to sit on Michael's lap... No thank you!

"Can I sit on Calum's lap when we drive back, your dress' diamonds are poking my but," Amy moans. "Well it's better than something of Calum's poking you," I mumble making Michael and Luke chuckle.

"Alright Amy, you and I can swap, you can sit on Calum's lap and your sister can sit on mine, as long as she won't slap me, those slaps of hers are deadly, I think Calum's bruising," Michael jokes. Amy cheers happily. "I will castrate you..." I mumble.

Michael starts coughing "Alright, you're sitting on Luke's lap, I'd like to keep my balls thank you, and it's not like he needs them or anything. Harry will sit on my lap," Michael says scared. This time Harry cheers seeming happy for Luke and himself. Freak!

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AN: The top Pic is how Nyx looks like