Luke (6)
Today was your mum and dads anniversary so your big brother Luke was looking after you.
Or he was supposed to.
"Lukey?" I whined for the 5th time.
"Piss off Y/N! I'm busy!" He shouted making me fall off his bed.
A loud crash came when I was sent off his bed from fright.
I screamed in pain as he shook his head and rolled his eyes.
"Go bother your dollies!" He shouted as tears welled up in my eyes.
I ran out of his room and sprinted to my room, my back and leg in pain.
I hid in my closet and sat in a pile of blankets crying my eyes out as my legs ached like crazy.
"M-m-miss lulu?" I said to my Dollie that I took from a box in the closet.
"W-Why does L-Lukey n-not l-l-lub me? W-why did-did He h-hurt m-me?" I said in tears as I cuddled into my doll finding some comfort.
"Luke?! For fucks sake! She's your sister! How fucking stupid are you?!" I herd Ashton shout making me curl into a small ball in the corner of my closet still holding Miss Lulu.
"She was being a fucking brat Ash!" Luke screamed as I felt a sharp pain go up my leg to my back making me squeal in pain.
I herd my door open and shut instantly. I was shaking in fright and pain as the door to my closet swung open.
"Y/n shhh. Shhhhh." Ashton said cradling me in his arms.
"A-a-ashie. My-my back and legs hurt." I said as tears fell from my eyes as he frowned.
"Tell me if this hurts." He said with a small giggle.
He pressed gently on my lap as I yelped in pain feeling a sting of pain take over my leg
"C'mon cutie, lets make Lukey Apologise." He said as I smiled weakly still in his arms.
"Is Lukey ticklish Y/N?" He asked as I nodded, smiling as he giggled.
"Where?"
"His tumtum." I said as he nodded.
"So here?" He asked tickling my stomach making me giggle uncontrollably.
"Ahahahahahshie!"
"He's also an absolute idiot." Luke said as I hid my face into Ashtons chest.
"Y/N, I'm so so sorry baby. I-I shouldn't have scared you or hit you." He said as I looked up at him.
"I think Lukey deserves a punishment, don't you Y/N?" Ash said as I nodded.
He put me on the floor as Luke looked at us confused.
"So little miss Y/N told me you're ticklish."
The rest of the day was filled with laughter and giggles.
Michael (15)
"Michael?" I looked around the house not seeing him.
Which is unusual as every time I come home from school, he's always in the house. If not he texts me.
The car was in the driveway.
"Michael! T-this isn't funny!" I said now genuinely scared.
I felt my heart pound against my ribs as I continued to look for him.
"M-Michael! Please?!" Tears rolled down my face as I walked to the basement.
I burst into tears as I found him lying on the floor with a stab wound.
