You raised me.

[Master Raven]

Shane had been out and away from the house for most of the night while his sister was at work. The seventeen year old adolescent had been secretly working to bring home money for his sister. who had been working two jobs and dropped out of college to raise him. she had only finished high school because she went while he was attending his middle school classes. She had helped him so much, and even taught him about what sex was since their parents both died when he was young. He could still remember their parents but never understood that they didn't raise him. His older sister was more like his mother and taught him almost everything he knew. She had taught him about a woman's body in great detail by stripping down and showing him what each part was and what it did. He never touched her in the way but they way she taught him helped a lot when it came time for him to pleasure a woman.

He had stashed his money away where only he knew where it was but pulled some out every now and then to help pay the bills. He was outside lifting his weights waiting for his sister to return.

 

[detox__]

• The city could be absolutely brutal if you either didn't know what you were doing or you were simply here for the first time and trying to make something of yourself. Sitting in the car and letting her eyes look out over the horizon, the leather seat was warm beneath her as she re crossed her legs that were bare to the warm night that settled above them, the pretty eyed female who's eyes were hazel in their color was one of a large amount of patience, evident by the way she sat in the car with her boyfriend. She had rode the bus this morning to work, not because she didn't have a car because that was not the case. She had rode the bus simply because she felt the want and need to and didn't see any problem with it, however her boyfriend found an issue in her riding the bus back home. That would have been fine for her, if his reason had been for chivalry or wanting to protect her from the bums that rarely even rode the bus. However, his reason had been because he didn't want anyone to see her as poor. He hadn't specifically said it in that way, though with so many words that had been exactly what came out of his mouth, hands moving across the soft material of the dress that stopped just above her knees, it was a Friday which meant not only had she worked at the daycare today but she had also been busing tables at a restaurant not far from the daycare as well.
  
  Oh you'd better believe Chess was just a tad bit stressed. Having changed clothes in the bathroom of the restaurant because obviously there was a uniform to be worn, the female uncrossed her legs as her bare feet had long slid themselves out of her shoes, Franchesca, who was more commonly known as Chess, let her eyes move over the house her parents had built and Chess was now working to pay off, the female looked to the male beside her, thick locks of hair moving as she leaned forward. The car sitting in front of the house, she had long before (when they turned onto the street anyway) seen her brother outside lifting weights, though her eyes now fell on her boyfriend, Jack smiling at her as he kissed her lips. "Thanks. . See you later?" The conversation was light because the earlier conversation had turned into an argument, getting out and holding a duffel bag and a pair of shoes, she closed the door behind her and only a short time later was he driving down the road. "Every night?" She called out to Shane, walking around him with a smile as she spoke of him lifting weights for the umpteenth time this week before walking into the house. [/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

Shane's hands were lifted by his arms as he racked the weights of the bench press. He lifted himself upright sitting now on the bench. The only light on the outside of this side of the house illuminating the gym type area. "Why not?" Her younger brother asked. "I have to stay fit to be able to be healthy yes?" His lightly sun kissed skin shone in the dim lighting making him look a deep tan hue. His arms, chest, well his whole upper body was well toned and moderately defined. His back held ninety percent of his strength as his brown hair a light fashion statement to who he was. A few tattoos where on his torso that he had gotten done the year before, though she disagreed at first. He still didn't know if she had gotten used to the markings on his body, but it wasn't like it mattered too much.

It was technically her fault he had gotten the ink done in the first place. She had made him a mask a few years back when he stopped growing from her old job. He loved it and often only used it during Halloween. He looked the direction of his elder sibling looking at her through pale blue, nearly white, contact lenses. "Rough day?" He asked softly though her holding her shoes in her hand was a good indication of this already. "I'll get you a nice bath started." he offered opening the side door walking into the house.

 

[detox__]

• Rolling her eyes at him as he mentioned him having to stay fit, personally she didn't understand why he had to stay exactly that fit, but it seemed to be his personal choice and she wasn't going to complain in the matter unless she found something wrong in it. Her curvy figure moving across the yard and crossing her arms over her chest as she stood on the stairs, Chess had never been an unattractive woman, now twenty two years old and standing at a good five seven in height."You can stay fit and healthy and not do it every night." She stated, walking into the house shortly after her words, her mind was whirling around the idea of a hot bath right about now, though crashing on the couch first, the female pressed her head into a pillow, her dress rising to expose just about the entire full length of her olive skin, smooth legs formed and strong as a trait from her mother. She looked a lot like her mother, thick curls of dark brown, somewhat chocolate locks, a faint amount of freckles over her cheekbones and nose, as well as her dancing hazel eyes that constantly faded in and out of different colors.
  
  Hearing him speak of going to get her a bath ready, a soft smile formed on her lips as she remained where she was on the couch. The connection between the both of them was odd although it was evidently comfortable and natural with the both of them. After their parents had died, Chess knew better than to just pass him on to her aunt or someone or another, same with herself for that matter, because the outcome would end rather bitter. "Thank you Shane."[/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

He sat in the bathroom thinking to himself. 'Why does she have to work so hard? it isn't like I don't pull my weight around here. I guess I'm going to have to tell her.' He knew she was going to be mad, and he knew she was going to yell at him. He left school dropping out last year to work. He never told her before because her schedule had her out the door before he had to be at school and he came home before she ever got off her second job. 'I know shes going to bitch at me but maybe if I hand her the money first she won't be so upset.'

The water became warm to the touch and he plugged the tub. He was becoming aroused at the thought of his sibling laying in the tub naked, though it wasn't a healthy thought. He had seen her before when he was younger but it was for learning purposes. "Bath's ready sis!" He called down the stairs after going into her room and grabbing one of her porn dvds. He was going to have to work this out while she was relaxing in the tub.

 

[detox__]

• Carefully sliding off the couch and deciding she would come back for her bag later, the female sauntering carefully into the kitchen, she found herself taking a water bottle and moving across the kitchen toward a drawer by the sink. Fishing out a lighter, she flipped it softly simply to make sure there was still a bit of flame left within before glancing up the stairs when he called out to her that the bathtub was filled. Walking upstairs with the lighter and a bottle of water in one hand, she leaned to the side only slightly when she saw that he was in her room, though simply shrugged it off. There was a general amount of calm within Franchesca, which showed deeply in the way that Shane carried himself, peeling off her clothes and stepping into the hot water after having plucked a pack of cigarettes off her bedroom dresser. Sliding in among the bubbles and water, the female wrapped her hair up into a loose bun, the occasional curl or two falling because hair was stubborn in that sense, while a cigarette was lit and placed in her mouth. Inhaling and exhaling softly, the smoke rose in a dancing fashion up toward the ceiling, looking to the cracked door while she sat amongst the bubbles before curiosity struck her mind. "Shane~!"
  
  As his big sister, she had every right to be curious about the somewhat strange acting male, because she had grown up with him it was easy for her to figure out the way his mind sometimes ticked. Not to say he was predictable, but often she knew he was up to something whether it was positive or negative. "Shane! Can you come in here please?"[/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

The video had just started getting good when she called and with a light groan in his room he put his pants back on. He stuck his head out his bedroom door calling back. "What do you need Chess?" after he heard her second statement he walked to the door sticking his hand inside of the crack letting her know he was there. "What do you need?" His voice polite with a hint of enthusiasm. The truth was he only had a couple hours left til he had to be back at work. He loved his job, but he knew his sister wouldn't approve of it.

He pushed his hair out of his face as he leaned against the door frame. He didn't mean for the door to open more it just did as he leaned against the frame and the wall facing away from her. He was there and listening though his mind wandered to what she looked like in the tub.

 

[detox__]

• Tapping the ashes of the cigarette into a nearby garbage can, the small tin can was moved back to it's proper place shortly after she finished smoking her cigarette. Looking up to see his hand wave in the crack of the door, she heard the enthusiasm in his voice and raised a brow only slightly, raising her leg as she began to wash it carefully. With the way that the set of mirrors and the sink was placed in the large bathroom, the mirror split between two walls and met at a corner, where the sink was also set. Something her mother had always wanted in a bathroom was for the sink to be at an angle and that was the way it had been built. With that being said, judging by where he was standing in the doorway, Chess not paying any mind to the fact that the door had been opened only a tad bit more due to the way he was leaning against the door frame, the reflection of her in the tub was quite clear. "How was school today?" It was after all a Friday, and on the occasion she did ask him how school was and before it had never posed as any sort of problem in his answer, though settling her wet leg back into the water, her eyes turned to look at him. This was about the time that she found herself shivering softly at the thought of either of them growing aroused from one another, not out of disgust but simply because it seemed like something that could quite easily happen. . Not that she would mind, shaking her head at that and raising her other leg to wash it next.[/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

"Boring as always. Geometry class makes me want to sleep each time I'm in it." he replied slightly turning his head forgetting about the mirrors set up. After seeing her reflection he turned his head back around. Shane wasn't dumb he knew when his sister was trying to catch him in a lie about school. So he made sure to study every so often around midterms and exams. from what he had seen in the mirror it only made his mind wander more. The bubbles barely covered the top of her chest while her leg in the air made him want to be between them. He pushed it aside knowing he had his sisters porn in his room, and he could easily take care of this problem later.

 

[detox__]

• Only a few strands of hair falling to touch over her wet shoulders, the occasional sounds of water splashing and a bit of movement from the female was heard after he spoke of his Geometry class. Clicking her tongue behind her teeth softly, he had answered her question rather smoothly, but that didn't mean she was going to let him off the hook just like that. The smooth skin of her previously shaven leg exposed again for only a few moments, leaning forward slightly, her chest pressed against her thighs as water moved down her back. Only every so often down her right side was there a visible sign of a tattoo, roaming from her hipbone up to an inch or so beneath her shoulder blade. It was large, though it was long and rather flowy, which didn't make it bulky in the slightest.
  
  That didn't mean she approved of her seventeen year old brother getting his tattoos however, but she couldn't make him get them removed. "And your teachers?" She asked, shifting herself behind the shower curtain after washing her back, she reached out for her towel and wrapped it around her wet frame. Figure dripping with warm water, the white cotton towel was tucked at the top and stopped only about mid thigh length, the curves of her frame obvious thanks to the towel. "Why are you so anxious Shane?" Curiosity was something to have being a big sister, her question coming out soft though her eyes looking into his with a bit of incredulousness. Something was up and she was not entirely sure she agreed with it.[/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

Oh his sister was good at this interrogations but over the years her technique only made him become a batter liar. "Well Mitchell, is a complete pain in the ass like always And Mrs. Swanson is out getting ready for labor." Shane always knew what was going on at the school even though he was never there. His schedule was always easy to figure out, especially with him being able to hack the schools main frame and get his schedule when he wasn't attending. He kept his posture against the wall for a minute then seen her pack of cigarettes and snagged on before putting the pack back. When she mentioned why he was excited he had to think rather quickly, but it only took him the few seconds to actually light the cigarette to come up with something. "I found someone I'm attracted to." He replied softly as the cigarette bounced a bit in his mouth as he spoke, the cigarette slightly changed the way he talked. "I'm hoping to run into her again tonight. Though I don't know if it's going to happen, we ran into each other once or twice downtown and I'm going to see if I can bump into her again." He was kinda hoping she would call his bluff, but knowing her sister when it came down to her brothers happiness and finding someone she would be more ecstatic then questioning.

 

[detox__]

• The fact that he was indeed lying his ass off to her had yet to become entirely obvious, though if she did know she would be highly disappointed that he was lying straight to her face. She wanted him to graduate and do amazing things with his life, not get tattoos and go out late at night when he had school in the morning; Thankfully it was a Friday and that wasn't the case. Hands setting on her towel covered hips after pulling the plug out of the tub, she opened the door completely before looking over him once again. Something about the expression on his face made her narrow her eyes only slightly, though watching him take a drag from one of her cigarettes, her hands remained on her hips before letting out a sigh as he spoke of someone he was attracted to. It was a relief and a slight bit of jealousy that settled into her system now, however, the jealousy did not show in her eyes, only the relief. But wait a minute. . Wait a damn minute. "Why do you have to go bump into her in the middle of the night?" Unless she was a prostitute or a teenage girl who was doing something wrong with her life (which again leads back to the prostituting), he shouldn't have to just 'bump' into her in the middle of the night. What kind of trashy girl was he going after? It would have been totally fine if he was going to 'bump' into her in broad daylight, and take her to a movie or something, but it had to be at least ten thirty - eleven something at night. Moving past him after re - tucking her towel, she walked to her bedroom shaking her head lightly and releasing her hair from the confines of the bobby pins. "I don't want you to go." It was rather rare that she ever said that, and it had only happened maybe once or twice before in his life time where she had said such a thing, although even in those few times, it struck like a hard sting to his plan. And his lies for that matter.[/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

'Why? She's actually questioning this then again middle of the night she does have a point.' He exhaled the drag and sighed. "The reason I can only bump into her like this is because she doesn't get off work until that time frame. All I know for sure is she works at least two jobs, that's why I'm hoping to run into her again so I can get to know her better. We've only had maybe one conversation." His eyes followed her nonchalantly then heard her words. 'Don't want me to go? Like that has stopped me before sis.' He moved his hand back up to the cigarette putting it back to his lips taking another drag. "This another trust issue?" He remembered the last time though it wasn't this bad, she was actually watching out for him that time, but either way he was on the schedule to work tonight and he needed the money.

 

[detox__]

• Franchesca absolutely hated that he would probably go entirely against her, though she truthfully blamed herself in the matter seeing as she had raised him in that sense, because it was often with the idea that he would be doing something worthwhile. . Hopefully. "Why would you try talking to a girl with two jobs?" She asked, knowing that she probably in reality had no time for her younger brother if she was working two jobs. . And how old could this girl possibly be with two jobs and why was her younger brother so attracted to her? Chess had two damn jobs, three actually but that was beside the point because she had a boyfriend. A dick, but a boyfriend none the less. "This isn't a trust issue, unless you're lying about something." She stated, looking over at him before retreating to her closet to dry herself completely before pulling an over sized football jersey on to her frame before walking from her closet and looking to him for a response. [/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

'Okay This is starting to get out of hand I'm going to have to finish this off and still somehow be nice about it.' When she left to get her jersey he mulled it over and when her head popped back through he door he sighed. "I don't know why I'm attracted to her, why are you attracted to the Asshole your with?" sure it was a hit to the stomach but somebody had to say something about her boyfriend. "You know that I treat women with respect, and you know the only reason your boyfriend is still allowed in the house is because I've never seen him hit you. So why does it matter if she has two jobs or even more for that matter as long as I like her and support her in what she does?" The main truth was he wasn't attracted to just anyone, he was attracted to a woman working two jobs in the down town area. She just wasn't working right now, she was home in front of him with her head sticking out her bedroom door. "Look Sis I'm not going to do anything stupid, it's just something I feel I need to do. Just like you and those three jobs of yours, you're eventually going to kill yourself from over working."

 

[detox__]

• She could feel something boiling up within this early something of an argument, simply because of the way it took her brother a few minutes to respond, although the answer to her questions that had been half expected hit her like a slap in the face. Wincing softly, sure it was understandable that he and her boyfriend did not particularly get along, but it wasn't as though he was entirely an asshole to her. No, he wasn't an asshole to her at all, and with that being said, there was no need in Shane to have let that drop out of his mouth, feeling a bit wary of this because this definitely sounded like an excuse; He was lying. However, when he spoke of 'the only reason her boyfriend is still allowed in the house', it made her just a tad bit angry, along with the earlier verbal slap to the face, it did not help at all, having moved to her bedroom mirror to brush a few tangles from her hair. It hurt, truthfully, that he was trying to call her out on all of these things and that he would still leave in the middle of the night and come back at God knows what time in the morning, which normally wouldn't bother her if he was telling the truth that is. "Have fun." She said simply, slamming and locking her bedroom door in his face, not wanting to hear him escape into the night to do whatever he so pleased.[/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

His words hurt him to say, he hated upsetting her. 'This is for your own good.' He told her though it wasn't verbal it was just in his mind. He took another drag from the cigarette and then put it out leaving himself some for his break. He walked back to his room and started watching the porn again. He pulled his pants off then sat at the edge of the bed as the movie became more and more interesting. He kinda knew what was wrong, besides her boyfriend being an asshole to her. She had really been working herself to death and it wasn't healthy, Shane wanted to help support himself and the house hold so she could at least only have one job, and a social life.

During the movie his mind wandered to his sister in the tub, the image only making him more vigilant to finish. He wondered if her body looked and felt the same as when he was younger, though he never had sex with her. A few time he got to feel her body for his homework, then she would tease him about it for a week. The woman on the screen practically screaming out, though for some reason it sounded like his sister to him begging to be filled.

A few hours later after Shane had gotten out of the shower his phone vibrated with a text. It was from his ride, he was down the block and waiting. He quickly grabbed his work shirt which he made sure to keep hidden from her and went down the stairs to the front door. The door beeped as the security system sounded off that someone opened the door and then re closed it.

 

[detox__]

• There was evidently a bit of tension left within the house, laying on her bed with her eyes staring up at the ceiling, slightly annoyed and a bit frustrated. The female was highly intelligent, just intelligent enough to work her ass off in school and supporting her brother because she had found at a young age that she had to. This had generated a scholarship that she had to let go because studying all those courses for another two or even four years, plus taking care of him and making sure he stayed in school as well as keeping those jobs? It was a bit stressful, and as much as he seemed grateful for it, she couldn't help but feel slightly angry when he didn't do simple things like just listen to her. If she didn't feel comfortable about something, the chances of him listening to her about it were slim to none. Calling her boyfriend on the phone, the conversation was light and airy, a request for him to come over having been made and the accepting male stating that he would be there in a few, because he had a couple of things he needed to take care of.
  
  Glancing up from the movie she was watching when the security alarm went off, she heard the door close and frowned slightly, because of course she had hoped for the better that maybe he wouldn't go. Yeah right. Rolling her eyes at her hard headed little brother, she grimaced when her phone rang suddenly, looking at the caller id shortly before catching the lights of a car pull up in the driveway. The male having driven right past Shane and given the male a faint nod, they weren't exactly on speaking terms, but he would keep her company since dear old Shane had better things to do. Sure, he didn't necessarily keep her company but she enjoyed having another person in the house with her. Moving to the door once she heard the knock, she moved down the stairs and let him in, locking the door behind him and leading him upstairs with a smile and a few words, conversation starting between the two. There was never a generally awkward moment because there was never really anything negative often said between Chess and her boyfriend; However, that didn't keep Shane from disliking him.[/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

Shane nodded in return to her boyfriend but mentally he was flipping him off. 'Great now I have to worry about him being in the house when I get off work.' He looked at his watch as the alarm hit, Midnight. He grinned as he walked down the street. 'Saturdays alright for fighting.' He thought as he neared the car of his co-worker Ricky. "So whats the take on the site?" He asked referring to the status of their job for the night. Ricky looked over and gave a thumbs up. "Think they'll be playing our song?" Ricky nodded in hope.

A half hour later Shane was dressed in his uniform and standing near the stairs of the office. The club was bumping music the way it should have been and it seemed everyone was having the time of their lives, all except one woman who was being harassed. This was Shane's cue to escort the man out politely. Shane made his way through the club and lightly tapped the man on the shoulder. "Excuse me sir, it seems you are bothering the lady." He man of course denied this but the woman nodded her head. "Sir would you not bother the ladies please, if they wish to talk then more power to you but please be considerate of others."

The man started laughing and turned hitting Shane in the face.The woman gasped startling all those around her which gained the attention of the rest of the club. Shane turned his face back up and again repeated himself but when the man went to hit him again Shane caught his fist. "Hit me once, Shame on you. Hit me twice, get your coffin. I'll say one last time sir, leave the club peacefully." The man again disagreed and hit Shane with his free hand. To which the only thing that could be heard was the Cd being changed to a more active, metal fighting style of music.

Shane wiped his mouth that was now bleeding. "Well you see now this means I'm going to have to use force to get you out of the club." He looked at other bouncers and shook his head, this fight was all his. "Time to earn my pay for tonight." Shane pulled the man's fist which he held into his hand. This pull jolted the man off balance and forward right into Shane's right fist. The connection of Shane's fist and the man's face through the man backwards. Shane released his hand as he fell backwards onto his ass. "I'll say once again 'sir', leave now while you can walk out. Any further action and you'll be leaving in a hospital, and then you'll have to inform your wife that you got your ass kicked while hitting on another woman."

The woman instantly became even more disgusted at the notion of the man being married but sure enough the ring on the man's left hand was proof enough. The man stood up once again pulling a knife on Shane. Shane's eyes caught the blade being unsheathed from the place hidden on the man's back. This made things a little more interesting. "Bobby Get the cops on the line, and tell them to bring an ambulance, I'm foreseeing two shattered ribs, a busted knee cap, fractured shoulder and A man wishing he never crossed my path."

The Man didn't appear to feel threatened but neither did Shane. The Man lunged and Shane's reply was to grab the mans arm and contort it until his shoulder snapped. Shane hit the man in the ribs causing him to drop the knife. From this awkward position Shane locked his leg around the man and twisted him sending them both to the ground, the man's knee being driven into the solid tile flooring. Everyone practically wincing at the brute force of the head bouncer.

Shane had quickly climbed the ranks of this establishment in the ways of security. Fights like this brought much notice to him and his fellow employees, everyone had gotten a two hundred dollar a night pay raise. Shane stood to his feet unscratched besides the two hits to his face. "Alright everyone do me a favor and please move and stay out of this area, I'm sure the police would like to see this as part of a crime scene, so until we know further please stay out of this area." He turned to the other bouncers. "Someone make sure he's tied up until the police arrive."

[wow looks like I got carried away lol. Sorry but at least you know what he's going to eventually do to her boyfriend if he decides to do something stupid.]

 

[detox__]

• The night would go just as it normally did when Shane wasn't around, Franchesca needing him now to keep her bed warm and keep her company, a man in the house was a lot more comforting than just the alarm. Her pretty eyes moving over the male, the actions during the night were filled with passion, even if it was fake and in a mocking way, lust, and heat, the sounds emerging from her bedroom to an empty house. For a second, she almost found herself having to stop in seeing her brother's face replace that of her boyfriend's, Chess shaking her head and clearing her mind, telling him to go faster and harder. She didn't want to have to think because he gave her mind numbing sex, as painful as that may sound, it truthfully wasn't.
  
  It just kept her from calling out Shane's name during the sex and or replacing his face for Jack's, now laying in bed and staring up at the ceiling as the clock flashed the time beside her. Franchesca lay in her bed, an arm over her figure as a male slept soundly beside her. Having come to his climax early for each of the four times they had gone at it in one night, Chess now lay awake at four thirty in the morning, wondering where the hell her brother was. It not only bothered her that he was out this late at night and she truly didn't know where he was, though that he was supposedly going to see some girl was what irked her the most. There were so many 'What If's, it was absolutely obnoxious.
  
  What if she hung him out to dry? What if she took advantage of him? What if he was having sex wit- Blinking harshly and sliding a pair of short shorts onto her lower half, she slid her bra on as well and found herself wearing a black tank top over it, doing this all in the silence of her bedroom, glancing over her shoulder at her boyfriend who remained to sleep soundly in her bed. Walking downstairs, still a bit hurt by her own accord, Chess found herself standing at the kitchen counter, drinking a bottle of water and taking two Advils, closing her eyes and nearly jumping out of her skin when she felt a male creep behind her. Turning her head lightly, the grin on Jack's face was apparent, arms on either side of Franchesca as though silently asking for another round.
  
  "No. . No more, Jack." She murmured, knowing his face change was evident, she slid herself out from between his arms and moved around the kitchen, not noticing his fists clenching, he closed in the distance between them and pressed her against a wall. "What the fuck do you mean no more? You called me over here, remember?" Her eyes were narrowing at him, locks of hair falling around either side of her face as she looked up at him, "Yeah, well we're done. So, you can leave now." That wasn't the particularly right thing to say, his hand latching out on her arm and gripping it tightly, causing the female to wince softly at the sudden pain. "Shit Jack, really? Just go." She mumbled, keeping the beg for him to let her arm go out of it for now, a flicker of pain showing in her eyes as he gripped her shoulders instead. The rest of the night had been atrocious, sex that she personally didn't enjoy had followed suit (three more rounds, if you must know) and once again he had wound up asleep in her bed. This just wasn't her night.
  
  
  ohohsee;; well this will be fun![/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

By the time Shane got off work he had gotten into four fights. Each one dangerous and the last two even causing him to have a few cuts on his body. His left arm was sore from a cut across his left shoulder, but it wasn't too serious. When he got home he noticed that Jack was just pulling from the driveway. He hated this guy every time he was around Shane got a bad taste in his mouth, and a twisted stomach. He knew an asshole when he seen one, it did take one to know one, but Shane was an ass to people how went to harm himself or others he cared about. Jack was certainly someone he wished his sister would get away from.

"Chess?" He called out once he was in the house and the door was locked. "Chess Answer me!" He yelled in the house being afraid for her. He wasn't concerned about his work shirt or the cut all over his body, He wanted to know his sister was safe. "CHESS!"

 

[detox__]

• Franchesca stared at her ceiling without much thought, eyes circling with each individual line, she couldnâ??t help but get lost in all the things she had hung up there. Different paintings and canvases covered in art, done by her own hand, she found herself sitting up carefully and moving to her floor. Within an hour, she had set herself up on the floor, surrounded by paint and running a paintbrush over the off white canvas, not even hearing Shane enter the house. Looking up once she heard him call her name, half frowning because she found herself still disappointed with him for having left her there in the first place. If she hadnâ??t been left alone then she wouldnâ??t have had to have Jack over in the first place. Disgusting piece of- â?What?!?â? She finally called out to him, eyes moving to the ceiling before finding her eyes back on the canvas in front of her, hand moving vividly across it with her paintbrush.
  
  Maybe she was just being clingy to say that it was his fault for her inviting Jack over, maybe it was simply because she wanted Shane to take the place of her lowlife of a boyfriend, however, she could not find herself coming to a point in saying that. Maybe in a dream, but this was reality.[/list:u]

 

[Master Raven]

'Good your alright.' he mused to himself softly before heading up stairs. "Why was Jack here?" He asked at her door. He never liked the fact when Jack was there alone with her, somehow he could sense the evil within him. "You know I don't like it when he is here. I don't want you getting hurt." He had learned well from his elder sister on how to worry like an older child. He had forgotten to remove his shirt from his job as the name of the club was written over the left most part of his chest. with a giant lettering of "Security" on the back.

 

[detox__]

• Franchesca glanced back over her shoulder when she heard him in her doorway with the same question he asked every time Jack was here. The answers were often changed, for each individual reason, although tonight she was feeling a bit blunt, "I wanted someone to keep me company." She stated, the paintbrush continuing to move over the canvas again. Turning to look at him, her mouth had opened to say something to his latest comments, although, she found herself staring at his shirt and taking notice in the arm that seemed as though he had been in a fight. Wait wait wait- Security. "You know what I don't like Shane? I don't like when my baby brother turns into a liar, especially when it's in my face." She stated, moving to stand up, Chess was absolutely frustrated with her younger brother, crossing the distance between them quickly, staring at him intently to see if he lied again.[/list:u]