Living with 3 older brothers

Day gone wrong

It was Friday night, and I was casually watching Friends on my laptop in my room, I had gotten the privilege of being alone in my room unsupervised, but I had to keep the door open.

John came into my room, I ignored him until he closed my laptop and snatched my phone away from me.

"What the fuck John!? I was watching Friends leave me alone."

"One, no swearing unless you want to get your arse beat, and Two) we're watching a movie downstairs."

"Ok.. I didn't ask what you are doing, and mostly, I don't care either, so have fun." I replied sassily, shooing him away. Normally I wouldn't dare push his buttons but he took away my Friends! I had earned the right to be grumpy.

"Hey! Watch it before I glue your mouth shut!" He warned. "And you don't have a choice, come downstairs before I make you." Geez what was with all the threats. I got up, pretending to go to the living room so he would leave, when he turned in the hallway to enter the room, I grabbed my book from my room and locked myself in the bathroom, making a loud slam.

I immediately heard loud bangs on the bathroom, along with three voices yelling at me.

"Open this door right now!"

"You know you're not allowed to be on your own."

"You'd best not be doing anything we don't approve of."

"Move, I'm getting the key." I heard Jeremy mutter. Before I had time to open the door, as that would get me in less trouble than if they had to force me to, I heard the lock turn and Jeremy opened the door, John came inside the bathroom and lifted me up onto his shoulder, carrying me to the couch where he sat pulling me on his lap. I tried to sit on the other side of the couch but he wrapped an arm around my waist and tightened his grip, making sure I couldn't move an inch.

Jeremy walked in, snatching my book away so I had no other choice than to watch the movie. It was a boring movie, don't know what it was called, don't really care to be honest.

The movie ended and Jeremy turned to me. "You're grounded for breaking the rules, give me your phone." He said.

"What? Why? It was just a book jeez, I wasn't going to do anything!" I protested.

"Still, you are aware of the rules and you still broke them." John replied.

"Stay the fuck out of this, this is all your fault!" I yelled ay John.

"Right that's it!" He yelled back as he flung me over his shoulder once again. He threw me on my bed while James kept me pressed against it so I couldn't get up. "LET ME GO YOU MANIAC!" I screamed, trashing around. "Kid, I don't want to hurt you, but I will if you don't keep still."

"You're supposed to be on my side James!"

"Not when you've done something wrong." He calmly countered.

Josh came into the room at that moment. And he did something I did not expect. He took a weird cloth thing and gagged me with it, tying it around the back of my head and mouth.

"If you want to speak using bad words, you won't be speaking at all." John said,

I tried speaking but of course I couldn't. Instead, I did the next best thing. When James got off me, I punched John right in the jaw, causing him to stumble back, surprised. It wasn't that hard but still, he was furious.

"You little bitch." He spat at me.

"YOU'RE A BITCH!" I yelled. Well, more like tried yelling, the gag was preventing me from talking clearly.