Ready. Set. Go.

Chapter 20

Madison's P.O.V.

The triplets were on each other only they were all turned different ways. Poor Matthew was on the bottom of the pile. He was laying on his back while Max must have been on his stomach while watching the movie because he was fast asleep on Matthew with his arms straight in front of him.

I'm not completely sure how Mark ended up on top of Max though but he was drooling and I had to contain my laughter. This whole family drools in their sleep only when they force themselves to stay awake, and right now Mark was drooling on Max and Matthew.

I looked towards the couch to see the twins sleeping weirdly. Mitchell was sleeping while sitting up on the couch while Michael was the complete opposite.

Michael was upside down while sleeping, the only good thing was they were on a different couch than Mason or else Mason would have gotten kicked by Michael.

Merlin and Menas were the only normal boys in this family. They actually had their heads on a pillow and were just chilling on the floor, away from the stacked boys.

Heck, Brandon was more normal than the triplets, twins, or my twin. At least I'm not weird like them, that's all I can say.

I heard someone groan and knew it must of been because I turned the lights on. I headed into the kitchen to grab some cereal to eat. I was so hungry I could eat a whole horse.

"Sleeping Beauty is finally awake," Brandon said while messing up my hair, as if it wasn't in enough knots already. I took a look over at Mason, not really caring about my hair.

"No, Mason's still sleeping," I commented while pointing over towards a sleeping Mason. He looked like he was ready to fall off the couch soon and I couldn't wait until that happened.

"Funny, Johnson, very funny," Brandon laughed while pouring himself some coffee. I hopped on the counter with my cereal in my hand. I started eating while sitting on the counter with my feet dangling.

"So how was it being kidnapped by a gang?" Brandon asked me before sipping his black coffee. I absolutely hated black coffee.

"I kicked some asses after I woke up," I smirked, remembering everyone's reaction in Ralph's gang.

Brandon started coughing on his coffee before he said, "How many butts you kick?" Brandon and I were really competitive when we were younger.

"Probably more than you ever could," I answered. Hopping off the counter and tossing my bowl in the sink before grabbing some cream and sugar.

"Hey," Brandon whined as I grabbed his coffee and quickly put cream and sugar in it. I knew he wouldn't take it back if it had cream or sugar in it and the funny part was he didn't drink much of his coffee.

"Thanks Brandon," I smiled before putting everything and walking back up to my room. I needed to go over some stuff about everything, my techniques, find information about some people, and then work on my little projects.

"No illegal stuff missy!" I heard Brandon yell as I was at the top of the steps. I rolled my eyes at him, now my whole family will want to be with me when I'm doing all this stuff, and danm it must Brandon know me so well?

"Wouldn't dream of it Mr. Raider!" I yelled back, knowing that after Brandon yelled everyone would be awake. I then heard a crash and could also hear Brandon chocking on his new coffee. I giggled as I walked to my room and started to set everything up.

Brandon's P.O.V.

"No illegal stuff missy!" I yelled to Madison, who am I kidding though, I practically grew up with the girl and have an idea with what she's up to. Then again Madison has changed since I've been gone, I can't even believe she's such a damn good street racer, but sadly my dad is the one that wants her to quit. I just don't think he can stand to see her getting hurt. It's how my mother died, in a car crash at least.