~Twins~

Working on a photo shoot the two blonde walk away, leaving the twins with the camera guy. Talking over shadowing and other random things, the twins look up when the overly giggling blonde walk back into the den holding a container. Frowning Owen looks at Van, who looks puzzled.
    “What’s that?” Walking over to them, followed by Owen. Something feels wrong, as they snicker.
    “Brownies, want one” Trish one of the blondes asks. Owen looks at the container, to growl snatching it out of her hand. Van looks at his brother, when he points to the side. In faded ink is the word “Riae”. Van’s eyes widen meeting his brothers, before turning to the girls.
    “Who gave these to you?” Pointing to the brownies. They shrug.
    “Some chick, with to many tattoos”

    “I no right, what the hell was she wearing?” They laugh, making Owen’s blood boil. They should talk looking like an after school special, from a porn movie that shouldn’t of even been made. It takes Van about a second, before he flips.
    “Shit, Owen” His face has paled, Owen looks at him still to mad with the comments the blondes have made.

    “Owen, she thinks….” Van gulped not able to finish the sentences. With the realization that their Riae thinks they’ve lead her on, Owen pales a green color.
    “NO!” Covering the brownies, he runs out the den room.
    “Hey” The girls yell, making the guys turn around in a fury.
    “Get out, and stay out” Van growls, looking at the girls.
    “What? Why?” Trish asks, trying to be sexy.

    “Where not interested, now leave” Pointing to the door. They pout looking even more unattractive. Owen watches as the two bimbos leave, while the camera guy packs up quickly. When everyone is gone Owen snaps, grabbing his hair and looking broken at Van.
    “She’s going to be pissed, are you ready for that?” Van asks, watching Owen closely.
    “We can’t loose her” His voice cracks, as Van nods leading them to the car.

It takes to long for the twins to get to her place, at that was only a five minute drive. Owen jumps out of the passenger seat, running up the stairs as Van catches up to him. Grabbing the door he’s surprised when it just opens, he thought they said to lock that. Pushing his anger aside for the none locked door, they enter quickly closing the door. Not long after does she walk out, two duffle bags in hand. Her eyes widen at the sight of them, then harder to ice cold shells.

Owen holds his breath, as does Van they’ve never seen her this mad. Her eyes are puffy which means only one thing, and the twins mentally curse for making their baby cry. The bags drop to the floor shaking what feels like the whole house, her eyes thin glaring daggers at them. They’re not sure if they should talk first, or just let her get it all out of her system. But damn if she isn’t more mad, the bitter words sour their mouths.

    “Done already… would of thought you’d take longer with two of them” It’s a mixture of hissing and growling. Owen caught the spark that twisted around her green eyes, he was mad at himself for being turned on. She was extremely sexy when mad, the more she glared the more sexual she became to him.

    “Riae please” Van tried a softer approach, which proved a damn idea.
    “Don’t you dare please me anything, we” Motioning between them all.
    “Are not anything, so your pleases are going unheard” Her hand dragged through what was already dragged though hair. Owen looked down at the bags, then at her.
    “Where are you going?” Riae snapped her eyes at him, making him wish he’d kept his mouth shut.

    “None of your god damn business” Hissing. A shiver ran up his spine, like a spiky little dragon. Van tried again, thinking the second time wouldn’t be so bad.
    “Riae are you leaving us?” His words came out broken, making Owen watch her even more closely. She lightly shook her head, not in a no answer but more of an annoyed shake. Tongue rolled over her teeth, eyeing them like they were thieving children. She refused to answer, making Owen panicked. She was going to leave them, dump them for their betrayal in which they didn’t do. But the beauty didn’t know that, cause two stupid blondes had to go an be ass holes. God only knows what they said to her, they were snakes that preyed on the weak. Riae had been caught off guard, making her appear weak….something the twins new she wasn’t.

    “NO YOUR NOT LEAVING” Owen flung his arm out, as if cutting the air between them would stop her. Riae’s eyes thinned glaring at him, taking a dangerous step forward.
    “You get no say in what I do” Snarling at him. His temper was reaching maximum and he had all he could take, the mere thought of her not with them drove him crazy. No more kissing her, no more touching her soft skin, never again listening to her laugh. It was all to much, he couldn’t take it and the last thread snapped. Putting him into a blind rage, one he normally never went into.
    “YOUR NOT LEAVING US, YOUR OURS! WERE IN LOVE WITH YOU.!” Van looked a shocked as he said the words out loud, but Riae’s face had paled. But that didn’t seem to convince her, she shook her head.

    “BULLSHIT! YOU WERE JUST USING ME!” A tear slipped, causing her to grow more angry. Owen was shaking his blind anger took over everything, he took a look at Van who nodded and then all hell broke loose.
    “FINE WELL PROVE IT!” He spun around, practically ripping the door off its hinges. Van followed causing Riae to run after them, gripping both sides of the door frame watching as they jogged down the stairs. The twins start walking down the road, Riae’s sneakers trailing behind them.

~Riae~

I ran after them after locking up my house, they were walking so damn fast. Where the hell were they even going, we already passed the gym. Jogging a little to power walk, as we came upon my fathers junk yard….oh no.

    “BUTLERS!” Owen screamed, as the door to the trailer opened. Vick and Grant poked their head out, as Brad came around from a car holding a wrench. Leo and Craig were just coming back from the back, when they looked up to see both twins. All my brothers were gathering, looking at me before eyeing the twins.
    “What’s the meaning of this Riae?” Brad snapped, tapping the wrench over his shoulder. I gulped, twins looked over my shoulder. Shaking my head, they looked away from me.

    “Were in love with your sister, and were keeping her.” Van rose his voice. Brad’s face hardened as did the rest of my brothers, Craig cracked his knuckles taking a step forward.
    “Guy don’t” I think the twins thought I was talking to them, cause they turned around smiling at me.

    “Were going to prove we love you” Van said, as Owen answered my silent question.
    “Were going to let your brother beat the crap out of us” My heart sunk, when they turned around meeting Craig’s fist Owen took the punch letting Van get one from Brad. All five started punching, kicking and just plain smashing my twins. Brad slammed the wrench into Owens legs, knocking him down for the rest of my brothers to kick at him. Van’s came soon after, letting him to get kicked and stomped on.
    “Stop” It was but a whisper, as I grabbed my hair shaking my head. Their so stupid, why would they do such a stupid thing…..

Were going to prove we love you……..

Those words, were they insane my brothers would kill them. My feet responded with my body, launching me forward sending the first blow to Leo’s face. His nose cracked under my pressure, falling backwards cupping his face. Bringing my knee into Grants stomach, knocking the air out of him I shoved him backwards. My feet danced in between the twins, careful not to step on them. Another fist flew upward cutting into Craig’s lower jaw, my left foot lifted till I was gliding on my toes. It spun me around in the middle of both Cunning’s, letting my leg swipe at Craig’s side. Once down that same leg shot out, kicking Vick off guard sending him a few feet backwards.

Brad had been in his blind rage, as he slammed the wrench down on my forearm . Hissing in pain his eyes widened when he saw who it made contact with, roaring out to give myself some power I upper cut his face sending a nasty kick to his groin. Standing between both twins, towering over them I glared at my bothers. My anger for the twins would wait, one problem at a time seemed fitting.
    “RIAE” Craig growled out, as they all started pushing off the ground.
    “DON’T TOUCH MY GUYS” Clenching my fists, breathing heavily.

“Riae you can’t be serious” Vick asked, shocked unlike the rest of my brothers.
    “I’m dead serious” Hissing at them. They looked on at me, as if I had lost my damn mind. Owen and Van lay on the ground trying to catch their breaths, my eyes looked them over. Mentally cringing at the bruises that were already forming, those would sting for a while.
    “Riae you can’t be with them” Brad grunts, after healing his man pride.
    “Why the hell not?”  As if he could really stop me.

    “There playboys, nothing more. They’ll use you then dump your ass” He responded, which wasn’t helping the twins cases after what I just saw. But for men to do something so wreck lace, that it could of ended their fighting career didn’t seem like something the twins would do. I took one more look at them, as they sat up hands between their legs. Eyeing my brothers, my breath caught when arms wrapped around my legs. Returning to look at them, I nearly broke down. Their eyes were glassy as they begged me, no words just looks were given.

Everything about these two is through looks, body language and I’ve learned most of it. It couldn’t of been any clearer if they said it out loud, they were sorry they hurt me but they didn’t do a thing. Nodding my eyes again looked to my brothers.

“I’m only going to say this once. Were family and I love you all very much, but if you hurt my boys again I’ll do more then give you a few bloody noses or scraps. Dad already known’s and he’s fine with it, so you five need to as well. There is nothing wrong with me being with the Cunning’s, and your statements about them breaking, hurting or using me are just words. I’ve been through worse, and I came out just fine on my own.” Looking at them, I sighed.
    “You’re my brothers, and I know every dirty little secret about you all. So if were going to be picking at the taboo I have so called started, then lets open all your dark moments as well.” Their eyes widened, some looking away from me.
    “What’s the matter, don’t want to talk about it? I thought we were cleaning out the forbidden closet.” Folding my arms.

    “Its different Riae” Grant whispered.
    “Really? So because I have sex with two men at the same time, its different then say a man thinking about oh I don’t know sex with animals” Everyone paled, leaving me to smirk. I’d never say which one it was, I just wanted to prove a point.
    “I could go on, there are plenty of things people find revolting. And each one of you has been to at least one, some still are. So if you want to pick at me, then I’ll start buy pulling off the dirty little locks and open all your wounds as well”

“Riae were….were just worried about you” Craig rubs the back of his neck, giving me a half smile.
    “I don’t need your worrying, I need your support. Five against two isn’t fair, specially when they aren’t fighting back.” Helping them up, I support them as they lean on me.
    “Kicking their asses is suppose to come, if they break my heart. Not before that” huffing. Helping them to walk we head for the gate, Brad yelling to me.
    “Raie?”

    “Brad piss off, I’m in love with them. And nothing you say will change that. Their mine, I’m their woman and their coach. You can’t handle that, then don’t talk to me” With that I turned back around walking with the twins. Half way past the gym, I sighed them looking at me.
    “You two are so stupid” Shaking my head. Walking up the stairs, letting them drop to the couch.
    “You were going to leave us” Van says, letting out a deep breath. I shake my head, no.
    “But the bags?” Owen says, pointing to the two on the floor.