“What the bloody-” While the sight of a tiny enraged woman preparing to maul him wasn’t a relatively new one, it sure as hell was when it was coming from one he hadn’t slept with. “What are you doing?!” He hastily questioned as the feeling of nails dragging deeply across his neck made him wince in pain. Why he even bothered with words at this point was beyond him.

Clutching the fresh scratches on his neck, Barbie snapped his wand quickly onto the woman in frustration. “Bitch.” He scoffed in disbelief as he withdrew his hand from his neck to see dots of blood freckling across his fingers. Despite having a rather unsteady hand, Barbie kept his wand raised as a warning as he began to debate what spell he was probably going to have to use to get out of this one. That is until the sound of a sudden knock at the door gave him hope that this nightmare was over.

It was a short lived hope however, as the sound of Rhys' voice bellowing through the door dropped his heart straight into the pit of his stomach. Even more so when his brain registered the words and he realized that this crazed woman's house he was in was apparently their neighbor. Glancing feverishly between the small sociopath before him and the door frame hiding his brother's mountainous frame, Barbie panicked as he suddenly tried to decide which death was going to be the least painful. There was a chance his own stepbrother wouldn’t murder him right? “Rhys! HELP! She’s trying to KILL me!”