Septiplier one shots! Fluff (smut if requested)

dirt road

"MARK! So good to see a brothers fave once again!" Tim called once he entered the hut hidden in the forest. "oo your hair once a lovely black and now stained red with the blood of you enemies and travelers" Mark looked up at his brother Tim. "like you have room to talk look at you! your hair is filled with dirt from the same job as me!"

Tim smiled "yes I guess your right, but really brother. You must get out more, you can't live your life killing who even walks this road we now own." Tim's voice was no longer friendly but stern. Mark sighed "You tell me every visit!" "BECAUSE its true!........now come I think I saw someone on this road earlier, only two people both girls from what I could tell."

Mark stood and left the hut following Tim, "are you going after the two travelers?" Wade asked once he caught up to them. "yes have you seen them?" Tim was always nice to everyone makes you wonder why he's here sometimes.

"yes well be careful Cry went after the two and was chased away by the one sitting on the horse....or where they walking. Well the man was the one fighting." Mark turned to Wade " there was a man?" Wade looked at Mark "yes i think two, Im not sure. thats all I know, now I must go treat Cry he got badly hurt and has an arrow in his butt."

Wade ran off as Mark and Tim looked at each other "they should die....." Mark heard Tim say under his breath Mark nodded and the two set off to find what ever these two people where.

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"Sam must you have done that?" Jack asked from anon the horse. " may I remind you HE came here and tried to hurt US, It was his own fault." Sam wasn't happy she let a easy kill get away and he had hurt Jacks leg so now she had to walk. Jack sighed "I'm still capable of walking you know." Sam stopped and turned to Jack "NO your sitting on the horse! It was my fault he got to you and my butt was starting to hurt anyway."

Jack sighed once more Sam came up to the side of the horse " Jack are you ok?" "Yes Im find, but I am the male and I should be the one fighting and hunting and playing ruff. Not my twin sister." Sam smiled "And I should be the one who can cook and know how to clean with out breaking it, how to patch up things and dance and sing....but I can't, and MY twin brother can."

Jack smiled at Sam ,she always knew what to say to make Jack feel better. "Still, I would like to know how to save myself from harm." Sam turned to lead the horse down the dirt road once more "and when we get to the town where were free to do what we like ill teach you, but for now let your leg heal."

"yes yes.....you sound like mother, but with out the apron." Sam chuckled "be glad I'm not father  , he would yell at both of us for not living up to him standards." Jack thought for a moment "Isn't that why where running away?" Sam looked up and back at Jack " I wouldn't call it that, just moving with out them." "or having them know where we are"

Sam and Jack both laughed "I do miss just spending time together." Jacks voice was soft. An arrow flew past Jacks head and Sam took out both her swords "I think you spoke to soon." Jack and Sam looked up to the tree where the arrow was shot from.

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"I missed" Mark said from his spot in the tree. Tim was beside him standing tall "thats ok brother not everyone good on the first try!" Tim didn't try to hid the fact that they where there. An arrow was fired back catching both there attentions.

The man one horse was still seated but held a bow and was pulling out another arrow "would you please leave up alone." The man ridding called out. Mark and Tim looked at each other. The one standing went up to the one ridding " thats how you defend yourself.......you could become really good if you tried."

This new voice was higher pitched but the cloths they wore where both of men. Tim went to a closer tree "you two are going to die!" Tim shouted from his new spot but did nothing to move. The one holding the bow and arrows seemed to loosen up a bit "But why?" he called back