|The Little Things
Author: MoonOak PM
What if Evelyn and Jack survived and Bobby still got his revenge on the shooter, and they have a little sister I know there’s been a lot of sister fics but this is my own stupid version enjoy .Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Drama/Family - Jack M. & Bobby M. - Chapters: 14 - Words: 23,386 - Reviews: 8 - Favs: 23 - Follows: 16 - Updated: 07-23-08 - Published: 06-24-08 - Status: Complete - id: 4348101
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Summery: What if Evelyn and Jack survived and Bobby still got his revenge on the shooter, and did I mention that they have a little sister (I know there's been a lot of sister fics but this is my own stupid version enjoy).
Bobby and Angel sat at the kitchen table as their mom, Evelyn, made them something to eat. Their faces were still sore and bruised from being 'interrogated'. Evelyn recovered really well, she only had a slight scar but that didn't stop her from taking care of her kids.
Both Bobby and Angel turned around when they heard the soft footsteps of someone coming down the stares, or limping. When they saw the jeans, studded belt and band T-shirt they knew it was Jack. Jack had only been out of the hospital for a week and a half, he was still really sore and was suppose to use crutches since his knee was the most damaged and had to wear a brace but normally didn't.
"Hey fairy, how you feeling?" Bobby asked as Jack took his seat a cross from his two older brothers.
"Dude, I'm fine. By the way that's a nice shade of purple on you." Jack answered in a smartass tone. Bobby playfully punched Jack in the arm. Even though it hurt Jack couldn't help but laugh a little, along with Bobby and Angel.
"Did you sleep well last night honey?" Evelyn asked knowing he had been having a hard time sleeping since he got home from the hospital, he had also been a lot quieter, which worried all of them but they didn't want to force Jack to talk if he didn't want to.
"It was okay." He answered rubbing his face. Evelyn placed a plate in front of him.
"Well, you better eat something, keep your strength up." Evelyn said as she watched Jack pick at his food. "Can somebody get your sister Frankee up?"
"I'll do it." Bobby said cracking his knuckles like he was going to start a fight. "Hey Barbie Doll, time to get up." Bobby yelled running up the stairs. He gave Frankee the nickname Barbie Doll because she wore so mush eye make up.
He opened her bedroom door to her messy room, she had clothes every where, her desk had a computer on it surrounded by CD'S of bands she liked, books she liked to read and DVD's. He looked down at her curled up in her blankets her hooding on her hesd and the wire of her lime green headphones showing. Her messy long blonde hair was sticky out of her hood, her face covered by the orange and blonde bangs and a blue stone from her nose piercing shined. Frankee was seventeen, only five years younger than Jack.
Bobby knew that she couldn't hear him since he could hear her music, how she could sleep like that he'd never no. He grabbed the end of her blankets and ripped them from her bed causing Frankee to wake up with a jump but before she could say or do anything Bobby picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"Bobby, what the fuck!" Frankee yelled.
"Mom has breakfast done, I called you but you didn't answer. So now it calls for force." He said walking down the stairs.
"The least you could've done was let me get dressed." She said since she was only wearing a tank with a black hoody, that was Bobby's, over and a pair of short lime green shorts, since lime green is her favorite color.
"I asked you to wake her up, not rip her out off her bed and drag her down here when she's not even dressed!" Evelyn said as Bobby put Frankee down and sat back at the table. Evelyn gave Frankee a kiss on the forehead.
"I'm sorry Barbie, what can I do to make it up to you?" Bobby said it a playful voice.
"You can get your lazy ass up stairs and make my bed." Frankee said.
"Fuck that, you have arms." Bobby answered as him and Jack laughed.
"Bobby, watch your mouth!" Evelyn scolded. "Sit down Frankee and I'll get you something to eat." She nodded but before she sit down she gave Angel a hug, even though they weren't real fond of each other and then moved to Bobby, but she went right passed him and to Jack. She wrapped her arms Jack's neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek then sat next to him.
"What you're pissed at me so I don't get a kiss?" Bobby said insulted.
"Yeah, deal with it!" Frankee said rolling her blue eyes. Evelyn placed a plate of food in front of her. Frankee picked at it too just like Jack. Frankee started to play with her tough ring, clicking it against her teeth. A few seconds later Jack started with the clicking. Bobby and Angle watched, one would start clicking then the other would.
"What the hell is that?" Angel said annoyed with the clicking noise. "You're secret freak language?" Angel wasn't a big fan of Frankee, she was really annoying to him because she always started stupid little fight because one minute she would be fine the next she flips out for no reason and no one really knew why and today Angel wasn't I the best mood.
"Angel shut up." Jack said, knowing that they were probably going to start fighting or yelling. He never felt comfortable around when people started yelling.
"What the hell did I do?" Frankee asked confused. "I haven't even said anything." Frankee said annoyed.
"Stop with the stupid clicking, okay I'm not in the best mood." Angel said rolling his eyes.
"What's your problem? Couldn't get laid?" Frankee shot back. Bobby laughed.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Angel yelled angrily. Jack rested his head on the table and covered his ears with his hands, Frankee rubbed his back to try and comfort him.
"Look lets just drop it…"
"Drop it, yeah let's drop it just apologize and we'll be fine." Frankee stopped rubbing Jack's back and looked at Angel then laughed.
"Apologize, you think I should apologize." She shook her head confused. "For what you jumped on my ass for trying to have little fun. You can bite me pretty boy."
"Excuse me, who do you think you're talking to!" Angel yelled. That was the last thing Jack could take, he got up and walked out of the door.
"Why did you have to do that? You know Jack doesn't like yelling!" Frankee finally yelled back. "I don't give a crap if you don't like me, but at least have respect for your brother."
"Respect, you don't have respect for any one. Especially me since I help take care of you, you're a spoiled little brat Frankee." Frankee looked hurt. Angel felt bad, he wasn't really thinking and he was taking his anger out of her no real reason. Angel took a deep breath and went to reach out to her. "Look maybe I overreacted…"
"Don't touch me." She said quietly and ran to her room. They heard her slam the door and then a few loud crashes. Bobby knew she had thrown something across the room.
"Good job, you just offended both the sensitive kids." Bobby said giving him a tap on the back. "You just earned yourself the dickhead award for the whole fucking day."
"Angel why did you do that?" Evelyn asked him.
"I didn't mean it, I was just annoyed." He answered.
"That's alright, why don't you start the dishes for me and I'll go talk to Frankee." Bobby laughed at Angel. "Bobby, give him a hand will ya." Bobby sighed loudly.