Street punk Sister scenarios (COMPLETED)

You have a nightmare

You're still 17 but we all get nightmares!

It was dark. You laid in your bed playing on your laptop. But then your brothers kicked down your door angrily and came closer to you. You climbed off your bed trying to get as much distance between them as possible. You grabbed the gun from your nightstand that Ghost told you to keep close to you. Something wasn't right. They wanted to hurt. It's like they didn't know you.
"Get away! Please..." You beg as your brothers came closer to you. Their weapons were drawn. You pointed the gun at them and moved it around not knowing who to point it at. They approached you more and more backing you into a corner in your room. Step by step you were getting closer to your demise.
"That was the final straw." Rebel growled.
"I-I just didn't take out the trash!" You shout while pointing the gun at him.
"You are a failure." Swift adds in. You point the gun to him next.
"Y-you're my brothers. Don't do this. Please.." You begged as you feel the wall hit your back. They stepped closer. Mc has his bat raised.
"You aren't part of this family." Mc swings his bat at you. You try to block it but instead it cracks against your shoulder. It throws you to the side and you fall to the ground. Tears stream down your face.
"S-st-stop!" You shout as you try to stand back up. Swift kicks you back down. You look up at Ghost who hasn't done anything yet. He looks down at you coldly.
"...I should have killed you as an infant.." He says while taking a threatening step closer to you.
"G-Ghost. Please. I was always your favorite." You cried out. Rebel picks you up and throws you into the wall. You land aggressively with a thud. You look up in fear. It's like all the years spent together meant nothing to them. Every Christmas. Every Thanksgiving. Every Birthday. It meant nothing to them. You cried as you curled into a ball. You're brothers surrounded you and looked down at your helpless body. Mc kicked the gun away from you. You looked up at him.
"Don't do this.." You begged out as they came closer to you.
"Goodbye Y/N. Ghost. Take care of her." Swift orders as him and the other two spat on you than walked away. You looked at the remaining brother, Ghost. He pointed his gun at you and fired.

You jolted up from your bed in a sweat. You began to pant and frantically look around. You started to cry and cry. It was dark just like your dream. You jumped out the bed and ran to the bathroom. You slammed the door shut and locked it. You sat in the corner and hid. You didn't know if the nightmare has truth to it. You cried loudly. A knock on the door causes you to jump and panic.
"Hey are you alright? Can you let me in?" It was Mc.
"G-get away from me!" You shout and crawl away from the door.
"What? Reb something is wrong with Y/N. Can you please open the door?" Mc asked.
"What's going on? It's 1 in the morning." Rebel says slightly irritated.
"D-dont hurt me!" You shout and panic a little bit.
"Hold on." Mc said. There was a metal clicking sound at the door swung open. Mc picked it open. You cry and kick as him and Rebel came closer. This caused Swift and Ghost to show up.
"What's going on?" Swift said concerned while kneeling down. He looked into your fear filled eyes. His eyes were soft and warming. Mc kneeled down next to him. You looked as they all sat on the ground with you. You started to calm down.
"We aren't gonna hurt you dude. What's the matter?" Mc asked calmly.
"I-I had a nightmare. Y-you all beat me up. Than Y-yo-you guys let Ghost kill me." You sobbed. Swift looked at Ghost who just shrugged.
"Girlie I don't think Ghost would do that." He looks to his younger brother to say something.
"...I won't ever shoot you. Maybe punch you. Not shoot.." Ghost says with a straight face. Rebel nudged him.
"Come here ok?" Swift asks. You crawl towards him and hug him. He picks you up bridal style and they all stand back up.
"It was just a nightmare kid. You're our sister. No doubt 'bout that." Rebel says while messing up your hair. You calm down now as they walk back to your room. Ghost and Mc grab blankets and pillows. Swift lays you back in your bed and lays down next to you. Ghost and Mc lay down the blankets and pillows.
"Sleepover?" Mc asks with a smile.
"If Ghost leaves his guns in the armory." You say nervously. Ghost nods and doesn't argue. He goes to the armory and puts them all on the rack. He comes back and holds up his hands.
"...no guns, no weapons, I'm clean.." He says while walking up to you on the other side of the bed. He leans down and kisses your forehead. Swift gets off the bed and joins his brothers on the ground. You all fall asleep together. Safely.