My sister's name is Nancy...

Chapter Six

"So, how is school?"Chance asked as we sat on the couch and watched Hunger games:catching fire. I looked at him and could not concentrate on the question he asked from the spell his magical brown eyes and pink lips captavated on me. I have to admit, when I met him at the age of 12, he was so cute to me. I tried making myself seem cool and pretty for him and Jags seemed to catch on to that.

I know he is 29 compared to my 16, but I do not care, at all.

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Nancy-

"Oh, Jake, you make me feel so good!" Those words boomed throughout the house as we made our way through it. "Nancy. I know you get the urge to vomit when you see coitus, but take one for the team?" Bubba asked as we made our way up the steps. "Please,Grap would never let that happen again. He made me stay up 'til 3 in the morning watching porn with him until I got use to it."I said, elbowing Grap who let out a massive groan.

I made my way in the room and clapped at them. "Bravo, great job on that reenactment on how a dog makes love. Can't wait for part two with different cast. Good night!" I said in one breath, shooting the man and woman. Their lifeless body fell to the floor, still connect to each other.

"Good?"I asked. They all nodded and we walked out the house.

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As we walk out the house, we see a cop car fledding down the street and make a run for the rental van.

When I hop in, I look out the window to see Jags jumping the fence and running out back. "What is he doing?! We can not just leave him!" I yell as Graps steps on the gas pedal and drives off. "He is the smartest of us all, I am sure he will be fine."

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We were all sitting on the couch. I was impatiently waiting for Jags to run through the door. He is more than a friend, more than a boyfriend, and more than a husband would ever be. He is my brother, they all are my brothers, this game we play was the family.....

"Hello?" Bubba asked, answering his iphone. Only bitch out of us to get one of those things. "He is where? No, he is not. He is on his way home." Bubba said, sounding hurt. "No, you are mistaken if you think you can just up and do that." He said, slamming his phone on the table. "Sup Grap?" Chance asked. "Jags is in jail. He has a charge on him for the murder of the people Nancy killed."He said. I looked at him with wide eyes and got up, taking all my weapons off of me. "What are you doing?" Grap asked. I ran up the stairs and changed clothes quickly, running back down to tell them. "Turning myself in." I said, walking out the house.