5 (part 1)

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Ashley's POV.

"Ash!!!" Tiffany screamed, tackling me as soon as I walked through the front door. I looked over her shoulder and made eye contact with Dylan. He nodded his head and turned to walk down the hallway into my room.

"Hey girlie. I'm gonna go lay Sammy down for a nap, then I can make you some lunch okay?" She nods her head and I walked upstairs with a sleeping Sammy in my arms.

I lay her down gently on the bed, tuck her in and kiss her head before walking back down the stairs.

"HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW THAT!!!" Seriously Dylan? Its not like there's a sleeping kid upstairs or anything jeez.

"Why the hell are you screaming? You know its not like I just layed down your sleeping sister you moron. If she wakes up you babysitting her just so you kn-" I walk into the room and guess what I see...

The five hot guys from earlier. And Dylan has Daniel pinned against the wall with a frikkin knife against his throat.

"DYLAN ANTHONY!" He turned his head towards me. "Put him down. Now." I said slowly but sternly. He looked at me and scoffed. "I know them  Dyl, the one you have is Daniel," I pointed at each boy as I said their name. "Jack, Jared, Cameron, and Jason. So put him down. And for god sakes Dylan put the damn knife away. Tiff go upstairs."

Tiffany starts walking up the stairs and Dylan looks at me and then puts Daniel down.

"How old are you anyways?" Daniel asked rubbing his cheek where I'm sure my lovely brother punched him n the face.

"15" Dylan answered still staring at all the guys.  He turned to me and said "You owe me answers Ash. And you can't blame me, when five guys show up and they know Tiffany and Sam's names." Before walking upstairs and slamming his door.

"What do you want?" I asked looking at Jason.

"Answers." He replied smoothly.

Well shit.

"Its none of your business." I said slowly "oh and by the way, you should never become spies and if you do, don't bring loud mouth over here." I pointed at Daniel. And Cameron slapped him in the back of the head.

" Your bros a real charmer ya know. I hope he doesn't do that every time he meets new people." Daniel said earning another smack to the head, this time from Jason.

"Can we at least talk?" I looked up at Jason when he spoke and I couldn't make myself say no. I nod my head and motion for the to follow me out onto the porch and to sit in the patio chairs out back. "We can get you a job and keep you out of trouble with cps but we want answers first."

"Yeah like what's up with the tat?" Daniel asked pointing at my hip. I stopped breathing momentarily.

"Wha-what are you talking about?" I mentally face palmed for stuttering. Jason grabs me from around my waist and pulls me onto his lap, raising my shirt until the mark was exposed. "This. This is what he's talking about. Who did  this to you?" I felt his breath on my face as he talked into my ear. I turned scarlet when i realized how close we were. But when I tried to wiggle my way out of his arms his grip tightened. "I don't think so baby girl, who did that to you?"

"It doesn't matter anymore." I said playing with my hands in my lap. "Can't change the past so why think about the parts that don't matter." I guess he could tell I wasn't going to talk about it anymore because he changed the subject.

"We have a friend who was sin foster care for a long time and she knows a lot about the different families so we went and asked her and all she said was that they were awful people who deserved to die a slow and painful death that she would gladly participate in"

"Amen" I muttered to myself but loud enough they could hear me.

"Then she asked us if you had a tattoo looking mark on your hip. When we told her yes she insisted that we tell you to go see her because you had something to talk to her about." I was about to ask her name but he read my mind "Katelyn Jacie."

"When and where does she want to talk to me?" I practically yelled.

"The diner five tomorrow night. Why does she want to talk to you so badly?" Jared asked

"She knows. She knows why I got marked and she wants to know if its true or not." I whispered more to myself than anything else.

"What does that mean?? Why does she care anyways." Jack spoken for the first time.

"It means that this." I said pointing at the mark on my hip. "Is not a tattoo. And she cares because I was marked protecting her sister." I said and all but Jason looked confused where as he just looked pissed, but I didn't plan on saying anymore whether they knew what I was talking about or not.

That night after the guys insisted on staying the night I let them have the 3 guest rooms, Cameron and Daniel in one, jack and Jared in another, and Jason with one all to himself. I explained the situation to Dylan in which he was furious with me for not telling him sooner. And I fell asleep that night with one thought.......Kara Tracie.

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A/N:

I had to stop mid chapter because I'm not to sure what I want to happen next so until in figure it out...here is part 1.

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