You loved your brothers, sure, but they were incredibly overprotective. They loved you so much it got to the point where they had to be with you 24/7 and wouldn't let anyone get near you.

So you decided you had enough. Carefully, you hopped out your window, landing on the soft grass. You began to run.

After running for a while, your foot got caught in a hole and your body jolted forward. You caught yourself with your hands and noticed the seering pain in your ankle.

Next thing you knew you felt a sharp pain on the back of your head and blacked out.

You woke up, back in your house, to see Tim leaning over you, tightening the ropes around your wrists, making sure they were tight to the bedframe.

Brian stood next to him. "Oh good," he noted as Tim took a step back. "You're awake."