When they said we'd be getting up early they weren't kidding.

I was sleeping peacefully, something that happens more often, thankfully when I was being shaken. Not wanting to get up I smack the hand away and snuggle back into the fluffy, silk pillow. The shaking stops and I'm just about to fall back to sleep when I hear a loud smack and there's a boat load of pain on my ass. Squealing I jump and try to scramble out the bed causing my legs to get tangled up in the blankets and fall of the side of the bed. I shriek and close my eyes anticipating the fall but arms wrap around my waist and I sigh in relief. Opening my eyes I turn my head to my savior to see a frowning Dylan and I wouldn't thought by the look on his face that he was angry if his eyes weren't dancing with laughter. Frowning I squirm in his hold trying to get out but, another smack on the ass had me freezing. "Good morning babygirl," taking a peek behind Dylan I see a smiling Jared and a passive Sebastian. "Good morning Daddies," I say groggily. Turning my head I look at the alarm clock and do a double take. 5 o'clock a.m. I groan and put my head in the crook of Dylan's neck. I've woken up earlier than this when I was with the Barricks but, ever since I lived with the daddies I started sleeping a lot more and a lot later than usual. "Why are we waking up so early," I ask my voice muffled by Dylan's neck. Dylan chuckles and I'm lifted off Dylan's lap and I'm laid down on the bed and I think they're going to let me sleep in when the sheets and blankets are thrown off me and the cold air conditioning touches my skin. "Noo," I groan trying to reach back and put the covers on me but a hand stop me. I open one eyes to see a blank faced Sebastian. "Time to get up," he says and I shrink away from his hand not being able to hand the creepiness in his voice. Sebastian frowns and Dylan and Jared let out booming laughs and clutch their stomachs. "O, the look on her face," Jared laughs. "I know she looked so confused and horrified," Dylan wheezes. Sebastian still un-amused crosses his arms and stalks out the room leaving a laughing Jared in Dylan and me confused in my bed in his wake.

After a few moments pass and slowly Dylan and Jared stop laughing and Jared even wipes his eyes, his fingers glistening from the tears of laughter. "O, that was funny," Jared sighs and I frown before crossing my arms. "That wasn't nice," I say and Dylan raises a brow. "O, like when you cringed away from him just because, his morning voice wasn't sexy like you thought it was." I blush and open my mouth to tell them they're wrong but, close it when I realize they're right. I did cringe away from him. But only because, his voice was scary and his face wasn't expressing anything. But when is it ever? Wow. What a horrible person you are. I don't argue, because It's right. Damn right I am. You've had meltdowns and tantrums and he never cringed away from you but, because Sebastian voice wasn't sexy you cringe away. Just awful. I know. My lips tremble and my eyes burn with un-shed tears. I'm so awful. I sniff and a tear slides down my cheek. I cringed away from him when he's done so much for me and we even shared a moment last night and I felt that we went somewhere. Where I don't know. I just felt like we became closer and now I just ruined it. More tears came down my cheeks and Jared comes over and picks me up and coos at me and Dylan just walks away. Even Dylan is ashamed of how I treated Sebastian. I begin to cry and Jared slowly rocks me and whispers sweet nothings in my ear.

Minutes pass and I pull myself together before, hopping off of Jared's lap and head to the bathroom to see the Dylan sitting on the toilet next to a filled bathtub. I wait by the door with my arms crossed over my chest hoping he'll get the message to get out. He doesn't. "If you don't get in the water's going to get cold." I sigh. "Daddy can you please get out so I can have my bath." He raised a brow and stand up from the toilet looking at me with dark eyes. I can see the mischievous smile in his face as he takes steps closer to me. Every step he takes forwards is every step I take back. That is until my back meets the door. I press up against it as Dylan takes a huge step eliminating the space between us. I inhale sharply. I can feel his abs against my breast. "Rosaline-" O no he used my full name. "in the future I plan to see you naked often-" his large hands travel up my shirt and touch my pale skin. I gasp. "So strip." He steps back and stares at me with an intense gaze and slowly I take off my clothes. First my dress comes off, then my bra and last my underwear. Having his gaze on my body causes my stomach to fill with butterflies and the place between my legs warm. I cup my lady parts and put an arm over my breast as to cover myself from his heated gaze. "Move your arms." I don't move. "Move. Your. Fucking. Arms. Rosaline." The darkness in his voice causes me to snatch my arms away from my body and give a full body blush. O god, I'm so embarrassed. He chuckles and come over to me, grabs my hips and lifts me up causing me to squeal. He again chuckles and I close my eyes trying to get away from the embarrassment when my body feels hot and....wet. Looking down I see that he set me down in the tub which to my dismay doesn't have bubbles. He sits down on the toilet seat and grabs a wash clothes, before dumping it in the water, taking it out when it's soak and squirting coconut body wash on it. He puts on my arms and I stand up and... he washes me, and when I say washes me, I mean he goes to every crevice, not missing one spot. He rinses me off and washes my hair and by the time I'm out the tub, wrapped in a towel and I'm getting my hair dried I'm as red as a tomato. He finishes drying my hair and leaves me on the stool he brought in only for Jared to come in not seconds after. "Don't you look awfully red." I blush harder if possible and he laughs. "Don't worry I know how Dylan is," he chuckles. "He makes sure to touch every single spot on your body not leaving an inch of skin untouched. Am I right?" I nods and he mumbles something under his breath while shaking his head. He brushes my now dry hair and grabs the top the front of my hair and puts it in a pony tail, my hair in a half down-half up style. I smile at Jared before grabbing the hanging baby blue dress and baby blue flats in the doorway and throw them off. All dressed and ready to go I twiddle my thumbs in my lap when my thoughts go back to Sebastian. Why did I do that? Why did I cringe away? We all know the answer to that. Yeah because, it creeped me out. You and I both know that's not the real reason why. I sigh. That's correct. Of course it is. I need to stop lying to myself. With a determined look I get up and exit the room, going to apologize to Sebastian.

I find Sebastian in the kitchen sipping a cup of what I guess is coffee. I make my way towards him until, I'm standing next to him but, he doesn't say anything. Either not noticing or ignoring me. I'm going with the latter. "Daddy." He doesn't say anything. "Sebastian." He doesn't turn to look at me. "I'm sorry for cringing away from you like that it wasn't because of you it's just-" I take a deep breath and I see him take quick glance before, staring at what? I don't know. "Your voice reminded me of someone who," my voice cracks and I clear my throat. "someone who didn't treat me well and-," my voice cracks again and I hear Sebastian sigh before bringing me in for a hug. I sigh in content and snuggle into his warm embrace. "I'm not mad or anything," he says, his chest vibrating with his words. "It's just the look on your face I thought you were actually afraid of me and the thought of you being afraid of me makes me very sad and angry." I pull away from his hug and surprise myself by pressing my lips to his in a quick kiss. When I pull back I resist the urge to put my fingers on my tingling lips and give Sebastian a genuine smile before saying, "I could never be afraid of you." I giggle and make a funny face causing him to laugh and pull back into a hug. "Hey you guys coming?" I turn my head to see Jared, Dylan, Brian and the twins at the doorways with small bags. "It's time to go to the new house." Sebastian get up from the chair carrying me with him and we head to the limo, the driver putting our bags in the car.

When we get to the house none of us actually get out. We just admire it from afar and it isn't until Brian starts having a fit that we get out and head towards the house. The door for some reason is open and I'm about to question it when I see boxes littering the floors. O...no....we...have...to...unpack....all this stuff. I groan and pull on the ends of my hair. Figures. I bend down to open a box when a hand gently encloses mine and I look up to see Jared smiling down at me. "Don't worry about that we'll start unpacking, you kids just go outside and play." My jaw drops. Are you serious? "Yes, yes we are." Did I say that out loud? "Yes, yes you did." I really need to stop doing that. Everyone laughs and I realize that I too said that out loud. I sigh and look at my daddies while biting my lip. "Are you sure...," I ask not wanting them to have to do this all alone. "Yeah that's why we woke up so early after all," Dylan says and I slowly nod but don't move. Jared nudges me to follow the twins who are heading outside but, I still don't move. Impatient Sebastian walks up and smacks me on the ass causing me to jump. "Go." With that one word I follow after the twins not wanting to get another smack on my already sore ass. Walking outside I sigh as the bright sun shines down on my pale skin. I wish I was allowed to go out more often. I walk up to the twins and see they're sitting on the swings Riley gently swinging back and forth with Brian in his lap. Kyle stand next to him on his phone, with an irritated look on his face. Why is he irritated? "He's losing a dumb game," says Riley. Wow, I think. Is he reading my mind? "No you said it out loud." I blush. I really have got to stop doing that. "Yes you do." This time it was Kyle who no longer has his phones in his hands. I give him a glare but he just smiles and shrugs. "How can you tell us apart," Riley asks and I raise a brow. "Where did that come from?" He shrugs. "It's been bugging me how easily you can tell us apart and I'm wondering how." I sigh, then shrug. "I don't know I guess It's the just aura or vibe you give off." "Aura," they say at the same time. "Vibe." I shiver. Now that's creepy. "Yeah I mean Kyle gives off a don't-touch-me-or-I'll-kill-you- vibe while you give off a I'm-shy-vibe." They look at each other before looking at me. "Plus Riley has a more feminine figure," I add and Riley blushes while Kyle gives off a dark smile. Oooo, I think. They going to has some chemistr- NO. They're brothers. I sigh and walk up the playground stairs before taking a right turn were the slide is. I sit down on the top of the slide and say there just admiring the scenery. A wind blows and I sigh before leaning my head back. I yawn and lay back on the playground floor and close my eyes. Just for a second, I think. Then I'll get up. My body relaxes and soon I'm asleep.

I don't feel good. I wake up to find the sun beating down on me. It's so hot. I try to get up but lay back down when the world spins and it feels as if I'm going to vomit. Groaning I lay back down and sigh my head pounding. "Riley, Kyle," I croak. Nothing. Then I hear the playground shake and footsteps echo across the playground floor and it causes me to groan. "Omg," Riley gasps. I groan and crack my eyes open. "Guys-," my voice cracks and I cough the world spinning. "We need to get her inside." I'm about to tell them I can't move when I feel myself being lifted. I groan when the world spins in a non-stop loop. I'm definitely going to vomit. I hear him as he steps off of the playground steps and walks back inside. I sigh in relief when the sun is no longer beating down on me. "Sebastian, Jared, Dylan." I moan as the yelling causes my head to throb. I hear the men come down the stairs and someone gasps. "Rosaline!" I moan in response and I'm tempted to cover up my ear but, my limbs are too weak to move. I still feel so hot. "O my gosh." I'm taken from Kyle's arms. By who? I don't know. The next few moments are a blur. All I knew was that I was moving. However, I was yanked back to reality when I was placed in a tub full of cold water. "AAAHH," I scream. I try to get out the tub but with the hands holding me down and with my limbs already weak it my efforts were futile. "It burns," I shriek. "It burns." I begin to sob and I hear my Daddies whisper sweet nothings in my ear. I don't know how long it goes on. It feels like hours but, knowing me it was probably 5 minutes tops. Either way the pain stops and soon I'm sitting in cold water shivering. Hands grab my forearms and I'm pulled from the ice bath and I realize I'm still in my clothes. "M-My c-c-cl-clothes," I say my teeth chattering. My dress is ripped from my body and goosebumps rain along my skin before something fluffy surrounds me and I'm guessing it's a towel. I'm lifted up and for some reason I'm still kind of hot and the world is still spinning and my head is throbbing. I would cry but, I don't think I have any tears left. I'm laid on a soft silky surface that I'm guessing is sheets and I open my mouth to speak but instead I start coughing and I hear the door open. "Here drink some water." I don't open my eyes but, I do open my mouth and I almost sob when the cool liquid slides down my throat. I greedily gulp it down, moaning in protest when the bottle is taken away from me. "You need to rest baby, rest." I sigh and close my eyes and think if I don't have an alarm and I'm just 'closing my eyes', then I'm playing a dangerous game. That's the last thing I think about before I go to sleep.

Through-out the day I go in and out of sleep. Each time I wake up either Jared, Sebastian or Dylan is by my side. It isn't until, it becomes nighttime that I feel someone shake me awake. I groan not wanting to be awake, not wanting the pain to come back to me. Still the shaking is persistent and reluctantly I open my eyes. A pair of brown eyes stare back. Jared. I moan and feel myself being pulled up into a sitting position. "Hey babygirl how you feeling?" I turn to Jared and moan. I hear a chuckle and know it's Dylan. "I take it your hanging in there," a deep voice rumbles. Sebastian. I sigh and try to sneakily slide down from my sitting position so I can lie down but, arms circle me and I'm lifted into someone's lap. Too lazy to turn my head I look out of my peripheral vision to see blond hair. Dylan. "Not so fast you need to eat." I sigh and lie my head back on Dylan's shoulder. "I'm not hungry," I say but it comes out as a strangled whisper. "I'm thirsty." Immediately a bottle of water is pushed to my lips and I greedily drink. The bottle of water is taken away after I take three large gulps it's taken away and I instantly want more. I whine wanting more water and Jared comes over with a plate of food, handing the water to Sebastian who places it on the floor. "Sorry Rose but, if you drink too much water you can get water intoxication," says Sebastian and I scrunch up my nose in confusion. What? Sebastian sighs and looks at Dylan who also sighs and looks at Jared. He blanches. "Why do I have to explain it?" I feel Dylan shrug. "We don't know exactly how to explain it," Sebastian says and Jared dramatically lets out an exasperated sigh. "Drinking an extreme amount of water in a short amount of time can be dangerous. I can cause salt and sodium levels in your blood to drop too low. It's called hypothermia. It's very serious and can be fatal. It's also called water intoxication." O. Jared chuckles and grabs a fork before spearing a piece of meat and holding it up to my lips. I slowly open my mouth and let the fork slide pass my lips. I slowly chew it not really tasting anything. I doubt it's the food itself probably the most fine food knowing my daddies. I think it's because, I'm not hungry. When I'm not hungry and I'm forced to eat I don't taste the flavor of my food. It all taste like sand. Sighing I let Jared feed me until I feel as if I couldn't hold my food and longer. I sigh and sit back on Dylan's chest. "Thank you daddies, I appreciate you taking care of me," I slur, sleepily. "Anytime Rose," they whisper and I fall asleep once again.