Don't Touch

New Recruit

"So where is it you're taking me?" Greg asked Sonya who still seemed a bit on edge around him. So to try and get her to ease up he just wanted to try and get her to talk. "Not gonna take me out to the shed and shoot me are you?"

"Oh my god that movie's so sad!" Sonya exclaimed  as she turned to look at Greg. "I cry so much every time they have to kill Ol'Yeller."

"I know-" Greg said drawling out the "know" more than was needed. "So let's not make everyone sad and shoot me too how about that?"

"Don't worry Slowpoke we're not going to shoot you," Sonya said with a grin. "We're just going to beat you, cut you, and hit you until you know how to defend yourself."

Greg came to a dead halt instantly once he heard that. Sonya turned around and looked at him like she was about to burst into a fit of laughter. "I'm kidding Greg."

"That's not funny."

"Oh relax," Sonya said gesturing for Greg to follow. "It won't hurt that bad."

"Cause that's reassuring," Greg said sarcastically.

"Don't be a baby," Sonya said putting an arm around him, though she made sure that she was no where near his skin. "You got nothing to worry about-"

No sooner had she said that did Sixx come flying through a window shattering not only that but the table he landed on as well. The entrance of the other boy was unexpected to say the least, Greg practically leaped out of his skin when it happened. But Sixx being Sixx was back on his feet in a heartbeat as if the crash and burn hadn't bugged him in the least. The feat was astounding at the very least considering that his leg had been practically destroyed by the Hellhounds.

"Agh! Joe that was a dirty-" Sixx pause as he looked at Greg, but even more so at Sonya's arm around Greg's waist--which he had to admit would give someone the wrong idea. "You're up. And going after my sister after almost killing her."

"ERIC!" Sonya screamed removing her arm from Greg as she ran to the table. Sixx though didn't seem concerned at all with the table or that Sonya was making a big deal about it, his stormy gaze never once left Greg even when Sonya yelled at him again. "You broke my dad's table!"

Sixx was still staring at Greg with an intensity that was beginning to make Greg feel very uncomfortable. "Not like he doesn't have more," he finally said dragging his gaze away from Greg. "That thing was ugly anyways."

"This is the one I made him!" Sonya exclaimed holding up a bit of wood.

"I rest my case."

Now, even Greg knew better than to openly make fun of Sonya like this, but Sixx seemed to do it every single day since he'd been with them which was only three at the most. But as soon as Sixx said those words Sonya underwent a transformation, going from the peppy girl that Greg had come to know, to a very angry looking and quite dangerous hunter. The attack came almost to fast for Greg to even notice it, but it definitely happened seeing as Sixx went tumbling right back out of the window. 

Sonya seemingly forgetting that Greg was even there jumped out the window to follow her brother and as Greg's grandpa would've said, was about to tear Sixx a new one. He leaned out the window to get a better look and saw that Sixx was running for his life while Sonya was hot on his heels. Wow, Greg thought leaning his head against the window frame. They face down Devils from who knows where everyday, but they don't seem like they'd be any different from some ordinary teen siblings. You really wouldn't be able to tell that Sonya had almost died, or that Sixx's leg had been practically destroyed, they just seemed to be enjoying what was going on in their lives.