“ And stay out! “

Her voice aggressively rang through the forest, creating a small rustle of crumpled leaves to whoosh on by. Fifteen just got down chasing One away from her cabin of which you were living with her in, she let out a small huff, the sound of her flamethrower clanking against the metal materiel of the holder. She flicked the stolen shades up from her eyes, turning on the heel of her chained boot, staggering towards the door where you were peeking out from, she casted a sharp glare at Fourteen who was locked away in a cell with your iconic cap torn up into shreds beside him. Once she made sure he’d back off, she nodded firmly. The heaviness of her boot made the steps to her porch groan at the pressure but she could care less about the condition of the wooden structure, she just needed to make sure that you were safe and sound.

The sound of the door ripples through the empty space, cocking a brow in confusion when she noticed you were no longer in the living room, she loudly called out.

“ Oi!, the heifer is gone for good! Get yer lil’ self out here, will ya?! “

Needless to say, Fifteen had became quite protective of you over the years.