Last night was full on I'll tell you right now.

After Lucas had caught me they all forced me into a chair and tied me up so I wouldn't run away.

Even though my brother protested against it I knew he wanted answers as well even if it meant tying me up in a chair.

"Come guys this isn't really necessary" I pouted making them all nod their heads, groaning I shot every single one of them a glare "Well hurry up so I can go to bed, and don't think even for a second your sleeping in the bed Lucas" I growled making his eyes go wide.

"How are you able to shoot like that" my Patrick asked.

"My Aunt Clarisa" is all I say with a shrug let's just say my aunts boyfriend or husband is a gang leader in NYC a very big and well known leader.

"How did you do that" Clayton asked the question I know everyone wanted to know.

"I'm their Shinoni" I raised my head as they all stare at me like I've grown six heads "stop looking at me like that" I growled making their gazes turn slightly.

"How did you know where we were" Lucas questioned starring into my eyes to search for any lie possible.

"Like I told you I'm their or a shinobi and plus I was the one helping AP guide you guys in their safely too" I laugh making them all join in.

"What's a shinobi" Courtney asked making everyone nod in question.

"It's a warrior who works with a sword, light on their feet silent like the dead of night appears then disappears even before you catch a glimpse of him or in this case her" I said but it was the easiest way I could explain it to them or it would have taken us forever.

"Can you let me out of the chair now" I grumbled.

After they had taken the ropes away I stand up and stretch my limbs even though I wasn't sitting for ages it felt like forever.

Stretching my arms above my head I could feel eyes looking at my body that's when I felt the wind against my skin making me pull down my top.

"What's that" I heard my brothers voice, sighing I pull the left side of my top up revealing a tattoo of a katana sword with words written in Spanish.

Then I turn to my right a reveal another tattoo with Japanese writing by itself.

The words in Spanish saying " Tírame a los ninjas, regresaré como un Shinobi con mi Katana lista "

Japanese: " 愛、平和、幸福 "

Looking around I see their all starring at the sword with the words written going around the blade.

"Okay that's enough" I snicker dropping my shirt and walking out down the halls and to the bedroom.

Right now I'm sitting at the breakfast table with a scold on my face as I stare Clayton, Paul, Pat and my brother down.

"Guys seriously, what did you do to make her this mad" Courtney asked looking at the side of my face.

"Morning" Lucas goes and tries to kiss my face but I push him away.

"Okay what did you four do this time" Luca growled making the guys laugh but I was still glaring at them.

"We may or may not have tipped ice and water on her while she was asleep creamed her then started hitting her with the pillows" My brother explains with a shrug making me hyped up to beat the shit out of him.

"The pillows. Were. Soaked. With. Water" I sneered making them run with me hot on their tails.

We eventually end up in the kitchen again all tired and sweaty well me not them.

They are all dying of laughter while I'm dying of dehydration.

I know for a shinobi I started to get pretty unfit while I've been back.

Walking over to the table I plop down in my seat and look at the plate that had all the waffles on it.

Looking at Courtney she points over to Paul who had the whole damn plate while stuffing his face.

"Why do you get all of waffles" I pouted, he looks up to me and smirks before he shoves a two whole waffles into his mouth smacking his irritating lips together.

"You know what I did think that's enough syrup" I snapped grabbing the bottle of strawberry syrup and squirting it all over his face and white cloths.

By now I'm on the floor dying of laughter with the boys right next to me.

Well that's until I feel slimy sticky stuff covering my face, pulling the substance off my face I see it's a toast with butter and jam on it.

Snapping my head to the laughing hyena I see Paul with a wide grin on his face.

And me being me I pick up some pancakes and cream filled muffin before yelling out "FOOD FIGHT!" And ducking under the nearest thing.

Looking up I see toast, then pancakes flying back and forth, my occasional muffin or pancakes flying.

I slowly run out of muffins and pancakes so I crawled all the way to the cardboard and pulled out the flour.

Springing up right I pull open the bag and start running around throwing my up and down while laughing.

I noticed the noise had died down so I stopped and looked around the now white room with smoke like flour floating in the air.

"What, what is it" I asked Courtney but she pointed to the door and just as the flour specks dissolved into the air I see a very very livid looking Lucas.

"Winter" he snapped making me hid behind Courtney who moved once I'm behind her.

My face turns whiter then the flour in my hands, throwing the bag to the ground I kick it somewhere else only for it to fly towards Lucas but ya know the sexy god dodged it last minute.

Everyone slaps a hand onto their forehead before glaring at me.

I shrug my shoulder and mouth 'what I suck at kicking' before they turn to a even more livid Lucas.

"WINTER!" He snapped my name making me jump two feet off the ground.

Lowering my head I nod tell him that I was listening.

"I want this cleaned up, or I'll put a bullet threw your head" he sneered making me shiver and not a good one either "am I clear" he said making me nod "I SAID AM I CLEAR" I mumbled a slight yes before he leaves.

I start cleaning the mess and it takes me over two hours to clean it all up by myself, like come on it wasn't just me who was throwing food.

I sniffle lightly as I whip the last of the food off the bench and into the rubbish bin, I hear a faint 'should we help her' come from the door.

"Don't I'm already done anyways" I turn around and give them a soft smile as I whispered out the words.

I place the rubbish bin into its place and walking up the stairs to get changed.

Walking into my room I walk into the closet and pull out a pair of ripped black knee length jeans shorts, a black cropped hoodie, black nike socks and my nerd like reading glasses.

Going into the shower I take my time washing my body not really wanting to get out any time some.

Stepping out lightly I wrap a towel around my body and walk out letting the steam from the shower come blowing into the room before it dissolves.

"Why do you have to hate me Lucas" I whispered.

"You think Lucas hates me" a voice asked making me jump and almost drop my towel to the floor.

Looking in the corner of the room I see Courtney sitting their clean with a sad smile on her face.

Nodding my head I let a few tears fall before I pick my clothes up and make my way into the bathroom.

"Winter! Wait!" She calls out but it's too late I had already shut the door she knocks a few times before she stop.

There's silence but I know she's still there most probably sitting on the floor waiting for me.

"He doesn't hate you Winter" she whispered loud enough for me to hear it.

"Well if he didn't before then he sure does now" I yelled back as more tears fall while I change.

"If he hated you he wouldn't have let you live by the way you speck to him" Pauls voice says, now I know the whole team is in here. Yay! Team work.

{note my sarcasm on a high note}

"You don't know that" of course they do they've known him for how long.

"We do winter plus if he did hate you do you think he would get us to kidnap you" Clayton asked making me smile.

"No" I say back

"Then why would you think he hates you" my brother voice rings threw the door.

"I-I-I just d-don't know" I said placing my hand on the door leaning my head on it letting tears fall.

I don't know what's wrong with me, I didn't care about acceptance before why do I care now.

"Come on, come out Winnie" Patrick's voice said.

Sliding my socks on I reach of the door handle and twist it unlocking the door automatically.

Once it's open, arms fly around me squishing me into a group hug.

"He doesn't hate you" they all say at the same time making me laugh.

"Okay" is all I say before I lean more intothe hug.

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Translation: Love, Peace, Happiness

Translation: Throw me to the ninjas, I'll be back as a Shinobi with my Katana ready.