Street punk Sister scenarios (COMPLETED)

Possible rescue

You slowly wake up tied to a table.
"Fuck not again." You groan out and lay your head back.
"Oh you're awake." Said the leader you remembered as Jay.
"Wait a second. I've seen you before." You say with the raise of an eyebrow.
"You were with your brothers one of our meetings. But you weren't at the last one..." He says coldly at the last part. You groan out loudly.
"What's her deal?" Tif says while walking into the room. Jay shrugs.
"This is lame. Do you understand how many people want my brothers dead? Like all of them. And I'M always the one who has to deal with it. Than blah blah blah my brothers get here blah blah everyone dies." You wiggle on the table till your comfy. Jay looks at you weirdly.
"You're not scared?" He asks surprised as two more people enter the room.
"This happens monthly. I bet you guys left something behind. Ask your group. I BET one you left something behind that tells my brothers where I am. It's how this always goes." You roll your eyes. Jay is confused and turns to his group. Josh looks at Tif who looks at Taylor. Taylor chuckled.
"Ok so-" She started but got interrupted.
"Seriously?" Josh snapped.
"We always leave our symbol! So I did that!" She defends. Jay and Tif face palm themselves. You're pretty sure their siblings.
"What in the actual fuck Taylor?" Tif says with irritation.
"Ughhhhh this is boring." You say while turning your head to face them. Josh smacked you across the face.
"Same exact sarcasm as Swift." He says coldly. You smile even though you can feel the stinging pain.
"Just like he always says......he IS the oldest." You smirk.
"Give me my knives." Jay snaps to Taylor.
"Jay we gotta make this quick. They know." Tif hisses while glaring at Taylor as she returns.
"I know. What to start with?" He smirks.
"We need information. We need to know their weak points." Tif argues. Great arguing. The most annoying thing on the planet. You look at them.
"Hey if you know their weak points let me know. Maybe I can get them to stay out of my room." You say while looking back at the ceiling. Josh glared at you.
"I don't like her." He says irritated.
"I'm not fond of you either." You say still looking at the ceiling. Tif begins to smirk.
"I know their weak point....it's you." She hisses. Jay smiles.
"Let's just fuck her up and send her back to them. Barely alive." He picks up a hunting knife.
"Or give her back dead." Taylor shrugs. You look at her than at Jay.
"Is she a blond? Did she just dye her hair? Cause She's pretty dumb." You say while looking back at the ceiling. He gives you a confused look.
"You're pretty chill for me about to kill you?" He says extremely confused.
"I'm part of generation z. All of us teens just wanna die. Ya know? Like, life is hard." You say sarcastically.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Josh asked.
"You tell me. I'd love to know." You close your eyes.
"Are you- are you taking a nap?!" Josh asked extremely surprised.
"I mean yea. Nothing else to do. My brothers- AHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!" Jay slashes your arm and blood flows.
"I hope you suffer." He hisses at you. You wince.
"No I'm screaming because I think I left the oven on!" You say while wiggling in the chains.
"Are you mental?" Taylor asks while holding you still.
"My brothers are turtles. What do you think?" You hiss as Jay makes another cut. Taylor smirks.
"You're sarcasm will be gone soon." Josh deadpans. You start to sing a song to yourself.
"Me and my brothers come together for the dough. Bought that orange Lamborghini call it Michelangelo. With them nunchuck doors and we pulling up slow- wait sorry did you say something? (Name that song. You all better know it!)" You look over at Josh and then there was silence.
"Why are you quiet now loser?" Tif snaps. They glare at you. You look behind him.
"Wassup Ghost." You smirk. Their eyes  go wide as they turn around slowly to meet the evil grins of your brothers.
"Were you annoying like I taught you?" Swift asks while grabbing Josh.
"Yep! Lots of sarcasm too." You smile. Mc punches Jay and goes to untie you. He helps you up and Ghost starts to wrap your arm. Swift and Rebel as usual take care of the gang. Rebel ties Jay and Tif together and glared at them.
"And I thought my siblings were assholes." He huffs and walks away. Tif glared at Jay.
"This is your fault. You HAD to be leader." She sasses.
"Shut up." He snaps at her. You couldn't help but smile. Swift used Jay's knives and stabbed Josh into the wall by his clothes. Missing his skin. Josh was stuck. Finally he grabbed Taylor by the hair and threw her into a closest. He than trapped her in there. You smirk.
"What? They are pretty shitty at this whole 'let's rule the streets' thing." He laughs out. Once Ghost finished wrapping your arms, he helped you off the table. You guys trashed the place and headed out.
"By any chance did you grab my bike?" You ask. They all looked at you.
"Nope." Swift said.
"I hate you guys." You say while walking away from your brothers to get back to the secret treehouse that isn't a secret anymore. Mc and Swift walked with you while Rebel and Ghost headed back to the crib. Once you got to the treehouse you grab your bike and hop on. You smirk at your brothers.
"Mc hop on." You say while Mc climbs on nervously.
"Hey what about me!" Swift says throwing his arms out.
"You need the workout. See ya back at the crib." You say with a smile and drove off. Swift let out a sigh and began his walk back to the crib.