As the last crash sounded through the air, you sighed heavily, all of your energy was gone for the moment. You were still burning with rage, but you had no energy left to do anything about it. So slowly you walked over to your forgotten purse and grabbed your pack on cigarettes and walked out to your porch, sliding the glass doors open. Sitting down on the floor of the balcony you lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply, letting the nicotine work its magic on your nerves. You sat there for you don't know how long, smoking cigarette after cigarette, just looking out over the city below you. Being so lost in your thoughts you didn't hear the door open, or the cursing as whoever it was walked in.

"Kales? Kales?" you finally heard someone shout.

"Out here," you answered without bothering to get up and go see who it was.

You looked up as the glass doors slid open and the familiar shadow of your brother fell over you, no pun intended.

"What in fucks name happened in there? Were you robbed? Looted?" Matt asked.

"No. What the hell are you doing here?" you asked, taking another drag off your cigarette.

"Didn't you get my letter? I said I was coming home for a visit, we just got finished touring and we're going back into studio to record. What the fuck happened?" Matt asked again.

"Eric left me," you said nonchalantly.

"What?" Matt asked shocked.

"He's been cheating me for about two years, with another guy no less. And decided to finally leave me for good. I took care of the situation," you said standing and throwing your cigarette butt off the edge.

"So you decided to destroy a fortunes worth of china, silver and crystal to make yourself feel better?" Matt asked skeptically.

"Basically. All except for grandpa's," you said pushing past him to enter the loft.

"Oh okay. Wait? He's gay?" Matt asked following you inside.

"Who's gay," a voice said from the kitchen, head stuck in the fridge.

"Why the fuck is he here? You know I can't stand him," you said angrily as you spun to face your brother.

"We all came home to visit, you know he comes with the package Kales," Matt shrugged his shoulders.

"Fuck the package. Everyone else, fine. Him, no. You know my rules," you said as you went and plopped down on the sofa.

"You know you want the package," came the voice, still in the kitchen.

"Not yours. Yours is ridden with lice and just about every STD known to man. Why did you bring that walking cess pool here?" you asked kicking your feet up and resting your head on the back of the couch.

"Where's the love Peter Pan, where's the love?" the voice asked, closer than the kitchen.

"Come any closer to me and I am liable to rip your balls off, or damage what you call a pretty face. And I thought we got over that nickname, back in like 9th grade. Zachary," you spit our venomously.

"And I thought we got over full names around the same time, Kailey," he shot back just as venomously.

"Fuck off pig," you spat.

"You first, Mrs. I can't keep a man," Zacky shot back.

"You're gonna fucking die for that," you growled as you leapt off the couch towards his direction.

"Hold up kids," Matt said as he grabbed you around the waist and hoisted you up before dropping you back down onto the couch.

"The both of you calm the fuck down, and be civil for a little bit. Or as civil as the two of you ever get," Matt said.

"Sure thing M," Zacky said, retreating back to the kitchen and plopping down on one of the stools, food in hand.

"Whatever Shads, but it's your fault for bringing that fuck bag here in the first place," you spat, less venomously than before.

"No names. Now what happened?" Matt asked, slowly this time.

"I came home to find him packing. He said he was leaving me for Jean. That he had been cheating on me for about two years. Gauntlets were thrown, and I snapped. I threw the rest of his shit over the railing, crushed all his memory cards and disks, then smashed his laptop beyond usability. Told him he had a minute to leave before I killed him. He left, and I smashed everything as you can plainly see," you said shortly, wondering why this was necessary.

"Wow, didn't see that coming. And now I am guessing he is with this Jean?" Matt asked carefully.

"For all I care he's fucking a horse. But yes, I am guessing he is now with his boyfriend," you sighed, closing your eyes and wishing this all a dream.

"Wow, you turned your husband gay, drove him to cheat on you for two years, then leave you. For his BOYFRIEND no less. Congrats Peter Pan, congrats," Zacky laughed from his seat.

"That's it," you growled and leapt off the couch once again, this time avoiding your brother's grasp.

"Zacky I said be civil," Matt shouted at Zacky as you ran towards his unsuspecting form.

When you reached him you spun him around on the stool till he was facing you. Then you hauled back and socked him in the face as hard as you could manage, knocking him off the stool. Zacky fell to the ground and he yelled out in surprise, hand flying to cover where you had just punched him.

"Bitch," Zacky growled as he stood up quickly and lunged at you.

Matt luckily had followed you when you mad dashed into the kitchen and bodily grabbed a hold of Zacky before he came in contact with you. He slammed him against the counter, holding him back as he still attempted to get at you.

"You fucking whore," Zacky screamed.

"I'm the whore?" you asked, laughing at the absurdity of the statement, especially coming from Zacky.

"Calm the fuck down," Matt said, tired already of the fighting.

"Calm down? Calm down? Dude your sorry excuse of a little sister just fucking left hooked me in the face. I'm gonna be bruised as fuck. And you want me to calm down?" Zacky asked heatedly.

"Yes, that's what I said," Matt said, letting go of him when he felt him stop struggling.

"I'm going out," you said, as you had left the kitchen already and were heading towards your purse.

"Where? Do you have your phone on you?" Matt asked.

"To find Jimmy. And yes, I've got in on me. Call me later as long as you don't have your leech with you," you said heading for the door.

"Kales," Matt said warningly.

"Headin to the gay bars for another husband are we? That seems to be how you like them," Zacky shouted at you as you slammed the door shut.

"Zacky," Matt barked. -xXx-
"Long time no hear from Kales," Jimmy's voice rang through your phone when you heard his line pick up.

"Heya Jimmy," you said breathlessly as you had literally ran the stairs of your building instead of taking the elevator, hoping to blow some steam before you called Jimmy.

"So I am guessing you are wondering where I am so you can come and vent like old times?" Jimmy asked.

"How'd you know?" you asked questioningly.

"Shads just called me, told me what happened. That you were on the war path. Sorry he brought fuck bag with him. I told him not to, but he said you two were grown up enough to handle each other. I told him to stop smoking crack," Jimmy joked on his end.

"I don't know whether to say thank you or think badly of you," you said jokingly, some of your anger leaving now that you were talking to Jimmy.

"Both probably. I know you guys can't stand each other and that it's been that way since, what? Like 10th grade? We always hope you two will grow out of it, but I don't see it happening. It just goes too deep. So moving on. Do you want me to drop Johnny off somewhere first or do you just want to get in the car now?" you heard Jimmy ask.

You spun around as a car horn honked and you saw Jimmy sitting in the drivers seat grinning at you, still on the phone with you. Johnny was sitting next to him, waving like the maniac he was.

"Well?" Jimmy asked, still talking into his phone.

"It depends," you said aloud as you snapped your phone shut and approached the car.

Jimmy turned off the engine and stepped out, Johnny following suit behind him.

"Rev," you said fondly, walking towards him.

"Kales," Jimmy said just as fondly as he opened his arms to you.

You walked into his arms and gave him a big hug as he squeezed you back.

"It's been too long," you said into the hug.

"Far too long. When was the last time?" he asked.

"Christmas. Last year," you said as you let go of him.

"Sorry," he said apologetically as he ruffled your hair.

"No probs Jimmy. Tis the rock star life," you said.

"Lookin' hot as ever Kales," Johnny said as he approached you for a hug.

"Wishin' I could say the same youngin'," you teased as you hugged Johnny.

"Oh puh-lease. When are we going to drop the age thing and just realize that I am older than you since I am by far wiser," Johnny teased back, playing on the old joke between the two of you seeing as how you were a year older than him.

"When Baker becomes a decent human being," you said walking towards the front seat.

"So never," Johnny added, still standing in place.

"Looks like. Oh and Johnny?" you said as you reached the hood of the car.

Johnny just raised an eyebrow at you from his spot.

"Shot gun," you yelled joyously.

At that Johnny burst after you and you made a mad dash for the front seat.

Notes

Second chapter for your reading pleasure.

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But this rapid upload won't always be the case!
I have two current stories going on and I write dual sister chapters for each, one story first and then the other.
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