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Chapter Two

Just as they were almost to the door Amy grabbed Brian's arm. "What if they don't like be Brian?"

"Just be yourself, Amy, and if they don't like you at first they'll come around eventually, after all that's what happened with me."

"What did you do that caused them not to like you?" Amy asked curiously.

"That's a story for another time. Now you ready to face the music?"

"No but I guess I have no choice." She said with a sigh and followed behind Brian as he opened the front door; when she walked into the living room she was met with six different pairs of eyes, all wondering who she was.

"Guys this is my sister, Amy. Amy this is Dom, Letty, Vince, Leon, Jesse, and Mia." Brain said calling them out in the order that they were sitting in.

"Sit down." Dom said as he motioned with his head to one of the empty chairs that were facing everyone. "How'd you get the bad conduct discharge?" He asked straight to the point and she had a feeling that when Dom asked you a question there was no getting around it.

"I disobeyed a direct order." She said short and to the point, hoping that she wouldn't have to go into more detail. Even after a year had past it was still a sore subject for her. Once she saws Dom's pointed look at her she knew that she would have to go into more detail. "A year ago, my squad was given an off the book job. It was supposed to a quick get in get out but that hope got shot to shit not even an hour in. We were ordered to pull out but when we did four of our men got captured. The rest of the team made it back to base where they asked when they were going to retrieve the rest of their team. They were told that no one could go back in since it was off the books and that sometimes you had to sacrifice some for the greater good. Two days later and my team still couldn't stomach the thought of leaving men behind so we went back in to get our men. We lost two in the process but got the four men captured out. Once we got back to base there was a court martial waiting for us, they gave us the bad conduct discharge and a year in prison." She finished with a faraway look. Everyone in the room was stunned into silence.

"You can have the spare room in the basement." Dom said before getting up and heading into the kitchen with Vince, while Amy and Brian got up to go retrieve her bags from his car.

In the kitchen

"Keep an eye on her at all times V; you sense any trouble from her…"

"And tell you right away, I got it. Are you actually going to listen to me this time if I do?" Vince asked referring to the time when he knew Brian was a cop but Dom didn't do anything about it.

"Yeah Vince, I don't care that she's Brian's sister, I won't let her tear this family apart." He said grabbing two coronas for him and Vince before walking back into the living room to see the O'Connor siblings enter the room, each with two bag duffle bags. With a nod of Vince's head they made their way into the basement. There was another smaller living room in the center, complete with a couch, TV, and mini refrigerator.

"The bathroom's through there," He said pointing to the first door on the right, "and you're right next to the bathroom. My room is the last door on the right." Then he just turned around and left the basement.

Amy just nodded her head and entered what was now her room. She was shocked to see that the bed had already been made up and the room was clean. There was a dresser pushed against the far wall and there was a desk in another corner. It wasn't much but it was more then she could ever ask for from complete strangers. "I don't want to talk about it. Just help me unpack." She said breaking the silence when she saw Brian was about to ask her more about the off the book job that screwed them over. She was unpacked within forty-five minutes since she only had two duffle bags of clothes, one filled with mementoes and books, and the last one filled with money. For now she put the back with the money in the bottom desk drawer, she would find a better hiding place to it later; she was too tired to deal with it now. "I'll see you in the morning B."

After changing into some sweat pants and a tank top she crawled into bed and fell asleep within minutes. There was gun fire coming from every angle. It was a suicide mission to try and get their captured teammates back but they had to try. They couldn't just leave them to the torture that they would face day in and day out, even if it meant giving their lives for it. The gun fire ceased and they team moved forward, closing in on the small house. Then, out of nowhere, there was an explosion in front of her and she was knocked back by the force. Shrapnel pierced went through her body like butter but she barely registered the pain. The only thing she could see was the red splatter droplets that covered her entire front. It was the blood of the teammate that had stepped on the land mine. She woke up with a scream; the sight of the blood would haunt her forever. Before she knew it her door was being pushed open and a tired-looking Vince entered her room. "I'm fine, just a bad dream, go back to sleep." She said turning around, not wanting to see any looks of pity. Taking a deep breath she checked her phone and saw that it was only three in the morning. There was no way she would be going back to sleep after that nightmare, so she got up and went to watch some TV. A few minutes later, Vince came out of his room, went to the fridge and pulled two coronas and gave one to Amy, who opened it quickly taking a large gulp. They just sat there watching TV and drinking beer for the next couple of hours before Amy found herself falling asleep again.

When morning came around Amy found herself back in bed, which meant that Vince had put her there. Getting dressed in a pair of jeans and another tank top she made her way up the stairs and was met with the smell of breakfast. Moving into the kitchen she saw that there was only one other person there. "You're Mia, right?"

"Yeah that's me. How did you sleep?"

"Not so good, it takes me a while to get used to a new place." Amy said, half telling the truth. "Need some help with breakfast?" She said changing the topic.

"That would be great!" Mia said happily that Amy was willing to help her. With the two women working, breakfast was done in no time. "I'll go wake everyone upstairs if you don't mind going downstairs and waking Vince. He can be a pain in the ass when he first wakes up."

"Sure." Amy said and made her way downstairs towards Vince's room. She knocked on the door but received no answer. So she decided to let herself in. Once she was in the room she was actually surprised to find it pretty much clean. Granted there was a small pile of dirty clothes and a tipped over stack of car magazines but that was it. "Vince." She called but still got no answer. Moving towards the bed she started to shake his shoulder, hoping that would wake him up. When that didn't work she picked up the empty mug beside his bed and went to the bathroom. After washing out the cup she filled up with cold water. Going back into Vince's room she pulled back the covers and poured the water all over his back. That did the trick as he shot right up and spotted the empty cup in Amy's hand. "Breakfast is ready." Was all she said before she left the room and went back up to the kitchen.

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