Your parents died when you were only 3, leaving you with your 18-year old brother Ace alongside your two other brothers. It has been 7 years since then. Now, you're 10 and he's 25. Your other brother, Fenix, moved out when he turned 18, he's now 23 and living happily away. Then your youngest brother, Cameron, left when he was 18 too, not he's 19.

There is a reason they left as soon as they could.

Ace was a nightmare. Constant yelling and arguing were apart of daily routines. He would openly insult you all and treat you like crap. He was involved in gangs and selling drugs, so you never knew what you would find around the house. Life wasn't the best. That's why your brothers got out of it fast, but now your left. But, by the end of the day, he makes sure you have everything you need. Food, water, clothes, a ride to school, and more. Anything. It was hard to know if he even liked you, he was that bad at giving affection. Because after he was such an ass to you, hed turn around and be the most protective person you've ever seen. He'd never let you out of his sight and make sure you're safe.

Cameron and Fenix have threatened so many times to call CPS on him if he didn't change, but he always found some way to get out of it. Since you were in your brothers care and he had a criminal record, CPS visits were often as they would check up on you and make sure you were all right. You could never tell them the truth of course, Ace would have your head.

It was a regular day like any other, you were home from school, even Cameron and Fenix were visiting for a bit. Little did you know, Cameron had called CPS on Ace for them to come inspect your living situation without notice. As the doorbell rang and Ace went to open it, his face dropped as he saw the CPS worker. His mind flashing through all the things that could potentially him in trouble. "Did I leave those drugs out" and "Shit, I yelled at you earlier will you tell them about it?" We're current thoughts running through his head as he quickly let them in.