《My Overprotective Brothers》Chapter 18
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Hey guys! I just wanted to mention to you that this book is going to be slow and will have many chapters, okay? I don't like books that rush the plot and do huge time jumps, I don't know if you feel the same or not? Feel free to voice your opinions in the comments because I look at each and every one!
The weirdness and possessiveness have only just begun and I have sooooo much more drama and craziness to come! So, get ready for that in the future.
Okay, I hope you enjoy this chapter...
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"WHAT?!"
"WTF?!"
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU ISAAC?"
"YOU COULD'VE GOT AMBER AND YOURSELF KILLED?!!
Issac spilled everything and now the family is livid, an uproar of screams and horrified faces were seen in this little depressing hospital room. Issac shrunk back into his bed and pulled the covers up and over his head to hide from everybody.
"Ooooh no you don't!" Dylan seethed and ripped the covers away, earning a loud grunt from Isaac.
"Why Issac? Is it that hard to get a part-time job at Taco Bell or something?" Grey asked innocently, I could tell he was trying to hold back the hurt he was feeling as his eyes never left his hands, Isaac sighed and looked up at Grey with sad eyes.
"I'm sorry but it was a quick way to earn money, it came with a price and I'm ashamed at myself for that and the fact I couldn't protect our princess that night as well," Isaac said with tears clouding his eyes.
"Ambi I am so so sorry for what happened to you, I never intended for you to ever get hurt and I was so stupid to bring you along! WHY! WHY DID I DO THIS?!" Isaac was now beating his head with his fists and his knuckles started bleeding with each harsh impact. Dad was quick to his feet and held down Isaac's fists to stop his own beating, I looked over at Isaac with a horrified face that he would physically beat himself up over this.
"My son stop hurting yourself! What's done is done and you will learn from your mistakes," Dad said whilst cleaning the blood from his fists, Isaac was so sad but angry at the same time, his body was tense with anger but his eyes held sadness and guilt.
I couldn't take this anymore, I ripped my covers off and hopped off the bed, I shouldn't be walking due to my broken ribs but I need to get to him. Everyone's eyes shot to me apart from Isaac's and they all gave me looks, I lifted my hand up to stop them from charging to me, they didn't move an inch but still held their worried looks. I hunched over a bit in pain but held myself together, I wobbled over to Isaac's bed and grabbed onto the bed frame and slowly lowered my body onto his bed, Isaac looked up to me with sorrow in his eyes, I placed my shaky hands on both of his cheeks and kissed his forehead.
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"Don't beat yourself up for this, I forgive you Isaac," I said sternly, a tear left his eye and streamed down his cheek, I rubbed away his warm tear and engulfed him in a hug, I wrapped my arms around his neck and could feel his tense body soon relax into me and he quietly sobbed into my hospital gown, repeatedly apologising to me.
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It's now later on and the doctor discharged Isaac and I. We are all at home now and the fussing has gotten worse.
As soon as the car parked outside our house, Jason unbuckled my seatbelt and carried me in bridal style, I asked why because I was able to walk...well wobble, but he said and I quote "My princess is not stepping one foot on the ground once till next week!" I put up a fight but I easily lost from being severely outnumbered by all my family agreeing with Jason.
Isaac has to take it easy for a few days and he should be fine, but as my injuries are worse, I am now on strict bedrest and shouldn't exert my body too much over the next week according to my doctor. This gives my family the perfect opportunity to take extra care of me and treat me like a broken shard of glass.
"I made you your favourite princess, red velvet cake!" Grey exclaimed, I was instantly excited, and my mouth hung open at the wonderful news, I watched Grey's every step as he made his way into the living room with that gorgeous cake in his hands, my gaze never left the cake and my eyes turned into heart shapes.
"Our princess is crazy for cake!" Mom said whilst laughing at my hypnotised face.
"Damn right I am!" I said then snatched the cake away from Grey's hands, the beautiful creation was resting in my lap and the smell was drifting me into a whole new world, Grey looked a bit scared of my loving looks towards the cake but smiled anyway in fear of pissing me off.
"If I could marry anyone I would marry this cake," I said whilst licking my lips.
"Fine by us," Jason said with a smirk, he's always hated it whenever I mention boys or even male celebrities, he says I can never meet a guy unless they're suitable and are approved by each brother and parent, I roll my eyes every time Jason or any of my brothers snap at me for mentioning a guy that I liked. Now I never bother to talk about guys apart from when I'm alone with Dylan, he ALWAYS talks about the new hotties that have applied at the fashion company he works at. I always listen to him ranting about the "Snobby bitches at work that steal away the hot men" from him, makes me sad that I will probably never find love for myself.
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I snap away from my thoughts when Grey was waving a knife in my face, I looked up at him worriedly but he gestured the knife to the lovely cake in my lap that I have not yet devoured.
I look up at him innocently and say "There's no need to cut it!" as soon as the words slipped from my mouth, I lifted the cake into my two hands, guided it to my mouth and took a huge bite out from it. Everyone looked at me horrified whilst Isaac was laughing his ass off.
"Wow, our angel eats like a pig!" Isaac mocked whilst clutching his belly from laughing so hard. I give him my death glare from insulting my true love, he held his hands up in surrender.
"Leave me and my lover alone!" I sneered at everyone that was judging me.
I admit I looked like a freak, ripping the cake apart with my bare hands and stuffing my mouth with its creamy goodness! Me and everyone else in the house has excepted my un-ladylikeness and excepted the fact that they can never take me to a fancy restaurant ever again, which I am okay with, I would much rather go through a McDonald's drive-thru and order most of the menu rather than going to a fancy restaurant, dressing up and eating something really expensive that is only a mouthful, I'll take McDonald's over that in a heartbeat!
I finished most of the cake and decided to eat the rest tomorrow for breakfast, obviously Grey had forbidden me to do this but I lied and said okay, leaving out the plan to get a midnight snack and take the cake to the bathroom and finish it there, I know I'm desperate and weird stop judging!
We are all in Jason's room and all snuggled up under the covers, my brothers decided that they don't want me to sleep on my own, so we are all sleeping in Jason's bed as it's the biggest. After Isaac prepared my bath and Jason helped dress me into my fluffy purple pyjamas, we all got into bed and watched some random TV show that Isaac put on.
Jason was snuggled up behind me and wrapped his big muscular arm around my waist to caress my stomach gently, he couldn't touch my bare skin from all the bandages wrapped around me. Jason slowly rubbed the bruises and the area of my broken ribs, slowly massaging away my pain and discomfort.
"I know you are not going to sleep well tonight so I'm going to soothe your pain as much as I can," Jason whispered behind me, I turned to face him and give him a loving smile, I kissed his cheek and thanked him.
"Don't thank me, it's what big brothers do." He said then continued to rub my stomach, I started giggling a little bit when he would reach my tickly sides, he smirked at one of my biggest weaknesses that he and the rest of my brothers frequently use to their advantage.
"St—oopp i-it ticc-kles!" I giggled hysterically whilst trying to slap his hands away, my brothers started chuckling beside me and made no effort to protect me from this unfair tickle attack.
The tickles died down and so did our ability to keep our eyes open, Grey turned the TV off and switched off the lights, we were all fidgeting and kicking each other's legs to get comfortable in Jason's bed.
"Dude your feet are like ice blocks!" Grey scolded Dylan, Dylan huffed and turned his head away from him.
"Do all your insults have to include food?" Dylan mocked.
"Yep food is life!" Grey defended, Dylan rolled his eyes and snuggled back into his pillow.
"You and Amber are just the same." Dylan murmured against his pillow, Grey laughed lightly and slapped Dylan's arm playfully.
"I don't eat like an animal like Princess does!" Grey said whilst smirking towards me, I sat up angry and threw a spare pillow at his head and sunk back down in my pillow, Grey pushed the pillow off his face a lied back down.
We were all drifting off into a peaceful sleep and hugging each other closely, all our bodies touching and hands and arms clinging to our bodies as one.
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