The Order

You want me to what...?

You woke up in a cushy bed as you heard a gentle hesitant voice calling out to you from just beyond the gray blue that was your dream. You sat up dizzily and rubbed the sleep from your eyes yawning softly, the silky blanket falling from your shoulders and into your lap. The dark head you saw popping into the doorway was one that had driven you to quick temperament the night before. The one person you had not managed to figure out the name of. He pokes his head in along with a familiar blonde headed lover boy. You glared at the first boy to enter the room and smiled warmly at the next happily giving him the warm welcome.
    "Hello to you to sow, so happy to have let you borrow my bed and room for the time being. Even my clothes nice to know you appreciate all I've done." He sneered using the lip curl that was ever so familiar to you
You glared at him as he went to get a new shirt to replace the sweat drenched one he wore already. You ran your eyes over him noting the black and grey tattoo that spanned his entire shoulder blade. A black ravens feather with the mid-tip spanning off to a flock of the gorgeous black birds. He turned and noticed your stare and glared at you.
    "You know you don't have to be so kind to me considering we can't stand being near each other." You growled in a gruff voice that was still rough from sleep
He turned around furiously his eyes showing nothing but reluctance. He opened his mouth as if to speak but soon closing it sighing as he plopped down on the bed,it caving under the new weight. He looked to you tipping your chin up his eyes glowing. Myles ducked out and mumbled something about training.
    "Y/N don't you know about what you are to all of us? There are six boys counting on you to remember far enough into your past to find out who you belong with. It's destiny that we found you when we did but I guess if you don't want any of us that is ok." He murmured softly his voice like silk
You started at his use of your actual name instead of the usual nickname of "sow". His smile surprised you even more. He pulled back the gentle exterior vanishing like that. As if it had never made an appearance in the first place.
    " Anyways you really should get up and get going if your strong enough to handle it. I mean you did collapse on the roof after our little scuffle."
You noticed something you hadn't before, his voice had a slight English tilt to it. As if he had come from England or Britain one of the places you had always wanted to visit since you were little. You giggled and stood the sudden momentum from the action making you sway on your feet. He caught you scoffing as his fingertips grazed the underside of your chest. You shoved him away the strength of it startling him.
    " I'm fine fallen angel just let me get dressed." You growled
    "Trust me no one is going to get excited at the sight of your body. You can dress in front of me, if your embarrassed about the switchblade scars on your arms then don't be we all have our scars some inside some out but we have them just the same." He glanced at you before turning away, his eyes showed some emotion you weren't familiar with. But somehow you knew you could trust him even though he tended to let his cocky attitude rule.
You turned your back and stripped off the way to big black shirt and traded it for one he held out a smaller one with Feed me across the chest . At that you couldn't help giggling, he rolled his eyes in a manor that suggested little humor. The jeans he held out to you fit almost perfectly just a bit long, the flowing rose petals stitched along the leg were gorgeous almost designer.
    A soft knock sounded at the door and a lilting metzo voice on the other side hinted at toughness behind the sweet sound.
    "Rebel is she up yet Colin wants to come check her out himself and he's practically barricaded the hallway with his crap." She called
"Did not cara you lie. I just miss my kitten."
We looked at each other and I mouthed no and shook my head. Rebel smiled and yelled no to the girl on the outside. I gratefully mouthed my thanks as he ducked out of the room with a quick 'be right back sow'. You glared half heartedly after him and quickly pulled your hair up into a messy ponytail at the nape of your neck. You surveyed your reflection in the mirror and grimaced at what you saw, you had a semi large scrape across your cheekbone and a bit of the scar on your throat was open. You looked down and whined when you saw one of the gashes on your wrist had opened and was slowly bleeding into a drip to the floor. You sighed and bent down using a scrap of your jeans from before and wiped it up,tearing off a piece and wrapping the scar with it. As you knotted the dense fabric twice more the door burst open with a wild Myles and Colin in the opening. Their eyes glowed brightly with both happiness and dimmed a bit when they saw the open wound in your wrist. They whined when rebel appeared behind them a roll of gauze in one hand synthetic in the other.
    "Hey sow I figured we'd clean you up before..." He trailed off noting Myles and his ever hyper companion
     "How could you not tell us she was up?! We have been waiting to see her for five days!" Myles exclaimed
      " F-five days..?" You stuttered
All of them nodded and glanced at you,except for rebel seemingly, with fear in their eyes.
       "Please not another tantrum the air around you was terrifying .." Colin begged
You smirked in slight confidence knowing that for once in your life you scared somebody more than they you. You stepped forward playfully your eyes flashing a bright violet in the mirror. They stepped back as rebel stepped forward and grabbed a wrist roughly.
     "Hold still you little runt I need to dress the wound." He demanded
You yanked your wrist out of his grasp and tore in a circle setting them on the  dresser behind you.
     " You don't have to care so much about me, did you know? I'm not a child you know?" You yelled your face turning red
      Colin Myles and rebel looked at one another and nodded giving you occasional glances.
      " Y/N we need you to pick one of the six of us to marry.." rebel spoke clearly and precisely no way to misunderstand