Ticks In Our Love

The Meet.

[reader POV]

You woke hours later in a body bag being trolleyed out of the house. You could hear Kyle and Mica crying. 'What the hell's going on?!"  you thought. You started to thrash like a fish out of water, "M-MICA! K-KYLE!" the bag was soon unzipped and you toppled out, covered in your own blood. Your two brothers ran up to you and wrapped their arms around you, "Shhhhh, S-Sissy's here. I-Its ok...." you looked at the window and saw that you were crying blood,  You turn to the police, " W-We'll Leave." you grab your brothers away from the scene and waled down the street.

~~~~~~~~TIMESKIP 2 years~~~~~~~~~~

You were breaking down, You did it, you snapped and hurt your brothers again, you almost knocked them out this time. "I-I'm sorry g-guys... I have t-to take you t-to a f-foster home. I d-don't want t-to, but I-its for the-best." They looked at you and hugged you tightly. You had killed your stepdad behind bars and had to kill others to keep your bloodlust down, but it wasn't working. You pulled your brothers close and cried, they cried with you until it was time for bed.

You climbed into bed with your brothers, and they cuddled close to you. They forgave you because they loved you and agreed that you were doing the best for them.

late that night you heard a crash and immediately pulled out a knife, only to see your brothers playing with a little boy and girl around their ages. You saw a pair of orange pair of goggles around them and you quickly stood up and ran in between the strangers and your brothers. you pushed your brothers behind you to the back of the cabin and turned back to the strangers. "T-The hell are *eye twitch* you p-people doing h-here?!" you scream pointing your knife to them.

The young girl stepped into the light, showing her emerald green eyes and a long gash down her face, "Gee! Toby! She's just like you!" she squealed.

The guy with the goggles stepped forward and cautiously held his hand out to you as you twitched. He gently grabbed the hand with the knife and you lunged forward, cutting his hoodie.

 "Sissy! Stop! He's our friend!" Mica called from behind you. You didn't realize how close you were to whoever this was, he took the opportunity to wrap his arms around you and throw you over hid shoulder, "G-Going to s-stop?" he stuttered. You thrashed and cussed trying to get him to put him to put you down, but every time he would say, "Not t-till you c-calm d-down."

After a wile you stopped thrashing and started to doze off as the sun came up. The man carried you out of the cabin while your brothers and the other kids played, but still training behind him.