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Chapter 5- FULL

When I was done with my master piece and cleaned myself up and put the 'surprise' in my room. I was closing the door to my room and heading down the stairs when I heard the door bell ringing. I hopped the last four steps of the stairs and landed nimbly on my feet at the bottom of the stairs...just like a cat.

I headed over to the door and stood in front of it peaking outside. The guys were here but none of them noticed me...My brother was trying to figure out what key was the house key...haha. I chuckled silently and put my hand on the knob. I was just about to turn it when it turned for me...quickly and the door shoved open hard and fast right into me. I screamed in pain as the door ricocheted off my face and body but sadly, mostly my face. I fell back and slammed against the wall, head banging so hard against it that black spots appeared before my eyes which made it hard to see.

I was really dizzy and I couldn't hear that well either but I did see blurry faces surrounding me and I heard snatches of worried voices...but one really stood out and I think it was my....brothers? All I heard was," Oh.....crap....are.....alright....its.....my....fault....I.....door.....she...right there....crap...my fault."

I wanted to argue with...Chance...no Charce...no that's not even a name ...idiot....um...CHASE!! That's it! I wanted to tell Chase that it wasn't his fault...He didn't know I was by the door...I wanted too...but I couldn't 'cause the black spots were getting bigger and soon the darkness took over me completely as I slumped into warm, muscled arms, that felt...so good...so...right.

"Mel? Oh, Mel! Please wake up! I need you! WAKE UP!" The voice started out soft and ended with screaming..I was completely conscious now that Chase, I recognized his voice, just HAD to scream. I decided to play with him a little so I started breathing softer and raspier. He started shaking me and I went limp. He started saying my name over and over again..haha this is SO funny.

I made my breathing even softer barely hear-able and made it SUPER raspy. I felt something wet splatter my face and left arm in different spots and in small amounts...Oh my god...CHASE was CRYING. He was SO going to kill me..well whatever. I sucked in a short raspy breath and held it. I stopped breathing completely and went completely and utterly limp, non-moving. Chase grasped my arm and said," I'm so sorry...Oh my god I murdered my sister! What is wrong with me?! I'm such an idiot!" Then he started FULL out sobbing...loud too.

Oh my! I really couldn't take it anymore! I started BUST out LAUGHING! I was laughing so hard my abdomen hurt...really bad but I didn't care it was SO funny. It went on for a few more seconds and then I got it down to a slow chuckle but then I looked up at Chase, Jaslyn, Luke, and the guys Chase brought over face's and busted out laughing again. I was laughing so hard I actually fell off the couch...but I hit my head off the side of the couch and pain coursed through my head and entire body. I immediately stopped laughing and gasped in pain. I reached my hand up to hold my head but at the contact my head pulsed with pain and I screamed softly...at least for me it was soft. My brother cringed, and looked at me with guilty eyes. I sat up and smiled at him half-heartedly.

"Hey...at least I'm alive..huh?" Chase narrowed his eyes and glared at me so hard and evil like the first thought that came to mind was 'If looks could kill...' of course the second thought was ' Bad thing to say Melissa..nice going...although it was so worth it.'

Then, I saw Chase stand up...and the third thought that came to my mind was.... RUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And that's when I leaped up and bolted through the room and up the stairs as fast as I could, which was saying something as I was the fastest runner, boys included, in my last school. I could hear Chase yell after me," You're going to be DEAD Melissa Ann!" Oh crap..he only said my first name and my middle name together when he was mad...and I mean not mad...I mean FURIOUS. Like, red-faced, evil glare, going to spontaneously combust if he doesn't calm down...mad.