𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 | ✓

𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈

~I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor~

Nickelback

Four days. It had passed four days and I was still in hospital. The doctor said in three days that I could go home, but my brothers were truly scared and overprotective of me. Like, way more than they were before. They would not leave me alone in the room and there were always at least two of my brothers with me. Not to mention the four huge bodyguards outside my room...

"Agh!" I semi yelled as the doctor changed the serum in my catheter "It feels like my vein is gonna explode!"

I was sick and tired of this situation. I wanted to go home! I could not stand it there anymore. I was not allowed to walk, I was not allowed to go downstairs, I was not allowed to get up from the bed and every day I had to change serums at least four times! Vince was allowed to go home for two days, but he was next to me every day. He is so sweet, he is always making me laugh and snap out of my current situation.

"I am sorry miss Agostino" the doctor, a middle-aged man with grey hair and blue eyes smiled sympathetically at me.

In the room with me was now Dylan, who was on his phone, probably texting someone or scrolling through Instagram and Aiden who was sitting on my other side of my bed, holding my hand.

"Mister Prescott, may I ask you something?" I asked the doctor in front of me when he was finally done (a/n I was watching Home Alone 4 while I was writing the chap, hence the name) who sent me a quick smile "Of course miss Agostino"

"Why do you call me 'miss'? I prefer just Nefeli y'know" I said innocently. He looked at me like I had two heads, shocked, confusing me. I did not ask if I could go to Mars, I asked something simple.

"Because if he doesn't, Noah will cut off his head" Dylan said, not taking his eye off his phone. 'You are so annoying when you cut off people Dyl' I thought and I heard Aiden chuckling next to me.

"I beg your pardon?" Dylan looked at me with a polar glare, ready to attack me. 'Why do I keep saying my thoughts out-loud?'

I looked at Dylan and smiled cutely, trying to melt him. By that time, mister Prescott had collected his things and had exited the room, leaving me with Aiden and a lion. My older brother was trying to eat his chuckles, but he was not doing much.

"I am sorry Dyl" I said, trying to back away from the bed as much as I could, but I had already reached the back of the bed.

Dylan was walking up to me slowly and torturously, glaring at me. Trust me, he is truly scary when he glares. Not that most of the time he is not, but still. But it was not like I had said something bad, so I tried to straighten up my body, to seem like I was not affected by my youngest brother, but it was not working. I was not afraid, but his intimidating aura was making me nervous.

Dylan bend down and stuck his forehead with mine, still glaring. Aiden next to me was watching us with an amused look, not even moving, enjoying the show. I am surprised he had not had a bowl of popcorn in his hands. Okay overact, I will stop.

Now, where was I? Oh yeah. Dylan his forehead with mine, still glaring and opened his mouth, ready to yell at me "BOO!" I screamed and both Aiden and he fell into fits of loud laughter.

I looked up to my brothers who were red from laughter and rolled my eyes "Ha. Ha. Ha. Very funny, congrats" not the sarcasm.

All of sudden, Noah burst into the room holding a gun towards my brothers, followed by Chris and... Vince? "What happened?!" my eldest brother yelled and all the laughter died down.