I'm your what?

I'm your what? (5)

OK SO SOME OF YOU MAY BE CONFUSED ABOUT THE BROTHER SITUATION HERE. I FAILED TO MENTION THAT SHE HAS TWO BROTHERS. RICK IS 24 AND DATING AMBER. THE OTHER BROTHER IS-WELL WOULD BE 22 IN A WEEK... MORE ABOUT THAT IN THE STORY. THE TWENTY TWO YEAR OLD (JACE) WAS KILLED BY A DRUNK DRIVER ON HIS 21 BIRTHDAY.

PLEASE KEEP READING.... SORRY ABOUT THAT HEEHEE :)

"Ooooo I think she is waking up guys!"  A very feminie voice squealed and I threw a hand up to push anyone who was close to me away.

"Pushy, pushy," The same voice huffed and I heard a couple chuckles. One stood out to me. It was lower then the rest and very very husky... Did I mention sexy too???? I let my eyelids fludder open. I shot up when I saw a very attractive blonde look at me. She looked just over nineteen. Her violet eyes gazed into mine and she giggled.

"You have really bright eyes." She said poking my nose. I wrinkled my nose and held in a sneeze. I had a very sensitive nose. Don't judge me.

"You have very purple eyes." I said slowly and sat up hoping the blonde would give me some space.

"Layla, give her some space," The low husky voice said and Layla got up and curtsied.

"Whoops, sorry princess," She giggled and the low voice moaned. Three other men came rushing through the door and all three of them look flustered.

"Alpha, there is a vampire," One of them said. I faintly recognized him as the one that caugt me last night.

"John!" The low voice growled and then stopped when Amber walked in. She looked around and her eyes spotted me.

"Oh thank whatever is up there!" She cried out and ran to me.

"Wait, Amber?" The low voice said and its owner walked out behind the cupboard he was hiding behind. My troat caught in my breath at the sight of him. Oh nelly was he very very fine looking. Amber gave out a girly giggle and winked at me.

"Why do you have my umm, sister almost daughter in law?" She said standing up and the blonde, Layla, came back.

"She is your daughter," She gasped and looked Amber up and down.

"No my fiance is her brother but also is her gaurdian. So its a question mark to me." She laughed and her and the blonde were too busy talking to notice me get up.

"Oh Ezra," Amber called and the hott guy looked up at her.

"Thanks for finding Vicky." She smiled and Ezra laughed.

"Your welcome but she is mine," He said slowly and my eyes went wide.

"What?" I asked and then Psh'ed him, "Boy I don't care how good looking you are. I am nobodies." I said talking like I was a black preschool teacher trying ot teach her students a lesson.

"No you are mine," He said walking forward making me step back and fall on the couch awkwardly. Layla and Amber were now fighting and I swear I heard Amber hiss.

"No," I said poking his chest.

"Yes," He replied poking just above my shirt.

"No I am not!" I screamed stopping everyone. I took this as my opportunity to get away. My feet pushed off the couch making me bolt through the nice wooden cabin and past the three boys who seemed to be in shock.

"What are you doing!?" Ezra barked, "Get her!" I heard three sets of footsteps following me and another flashback of my dream came. What was up with this.

"Stop chasing me," I screamed and heard a sigh. I looked back and tripped. A pair of arms wrapped around me and I was flipped over so the man who grapped me took the fall. We landed with a quiet fall but skidded and I turned around in my capter's arm and saw his face was in pain.

"Oh-My-Flipping-Goodness!" I said when we stopped. I flipped his over and glanced around nervously. Why wasn't anyone else here? He did send three people after me.

"I am so, so, so, so, so, so, so sorry," I said and he mumbled something back but I couldn't make it out. I looked at the scratches on his back and frowned.

"Can you get up?" I asked him and he nodded, slowly standing up and then almost falling down. I aught him and hooked his arm over and around my neck. I stumbled forward and realized he was fat for a skinny lanky tan guy.

"So......" I drawled out and heard him chuckle, "What's your name?"

"Its Leroy," He said softly, "I'm Layla's brother."

"Ok," I said and he laughed again.

"She is a little bit hyper you could say," He smiled and I laughed.

"Ya you could say."

"Hey you got her!" A boy said running up.

"Not really Rocko," Leroy said, "She kinda got me," I looked up to see him blush and the Rocko guy laughed. Rocko was huge. His arms were probably as wide as my head. and he was tall too. At least a good two heads taller then me and I found myself straining my neck to get a good look at his milk chocolate eyes and equally brown hair.

"Good you guys got her," John smiled jogging up to me.

"Oh heck no," I said dropping Leroys arm and bolted away from them. WHAT WAS I THINKING!? HAVING A NICE FREAKING CHIT CHAT WITH THE ENEMZY.

"Really?" I heard one of them grunt. I think it was Leroy. Poor guy. VICKY! STOP SYMPATHIZING! I scolded myself and frowned. I wasn't even looking at where I was going until I ran into something very hard. At first I thought it was a tree and I threw my hand out and bent down and ruffled my hair. When I stood up I found that my hand was on Ezra's bare chest. I followed his pecks up to his chest, then his neck, and finally his face. His Blue eyes blazed into mine and I shivered at how angry looking he was. I lowered my hand and glared.

"Thanks for bending down for me," He winked and I let my jaw drop. Did he really just say that? I blushed again and turned around and ran while he was laughing at his own perverted joke.

"Crap," He mutterred and I smirked to myself. Didn't see that one coming did you pretty boy?"