Heeeey guys! :D So a quick little prologue for my new story! A little heads up, I've been pretty busy this month with school and life and all, and this year has not been a good one for me when it comes to writing motivation, but I'm getting there, and do have this story planned out, so...

ENJOY! :D

Bree could feel her grip tightening around the handle of the first aid kit as her brother whimpered on the couch. She was standing close enough to be able to quickly provide from the box if needed, but still too far away to keep the wounds she'd caused out of her sight. Chase let out a sharp hiss of pain as Adam began cleaning his wounds with finesse.

Usually it would be Bree who was the doctor of the group, but she couldn't bring herself to this time. She couldn't bring herself to look at the deep gashes that ran across h brother's chest, from his left shoulder to his right hip.

Leo was right beside his brothers, his hand clutching Chase's, offering whatever comfort and strength he could. His face was tense and his eyes focused on the injured boy Though he briefly closed them as Chase whimpered again.

That sound was like a stab to Bree's heart and she let her gaze fall to the floor. The tears stung her eyes as she let the memory once more wash through her. It had all jus although confusing, simple mission. No big deal...

To Be Continued...

So, super-duper short for now, but I hope it caught you're interest ;) More will come tomorrow soon.

By the way, I've put up a new poll on my profile! It's about which "In Your Time of Need"-chapters you want me to write next, so don't forget to vote! ;)

Until next time! :) /Libra