You were in the living room with your brothers, Cross, Lance, Hawk and Terrence, Cross was smoking and Lance holding a bloody bat, sitting on the large couch watching an action TV show to enjoy.

You were on Terrence's lap, Bothering you by squeezing your face, smiling down at you.

"Leave the poor girl alone."

Cross said, smoking weed as he had his legs crossed on a small table

"Aw c'mon dude, look at her."

Terrence smiled mischievously at you, playing with your cheeks