Disclaimer: I don't own four brothers, but if I did I would have created Natalie as a character and caused people to watch this scene in the movie(If it was a scene) Over and Over again.

Rating: M- Mentions acts of sex, language, violence mentioned.

"Ma Natty got in a fight again." Bobby called from the door way helping his limping and bleeding sister into the house. Jerry was holding her on the other side, followed by Jack and Angel. Evelyn came rushing from the kitchen and had a frown on her face. She looked over her only daughter and a look of shock washed over her features. "Bobby what happened?" She questioned rushing over to Natalie and placing her chin into her hands. Natalie had the biggest smile she could muster (which wasn't big at all) on and she tried to laugh but it turned into a slight wheeze. "We don't know. Jack found her trying to walk around the school and went to find us. By the time we got there she had fallen down into the snow and was-." Natalie interrupted them with a wheezy laugh and finished the sentence." A fucking bloody pulp." Evelyn frowned and took her hands off her daughter. "Angel go put a blanket or two on the couch, then get cleaned up. Bobby and Jeremiah put your sister on the couch and go upstairs and wash up. Jack stay with your sister, I'm going to go call Anna and see if she'll come by and fix her up."

After setting Natalie on the Bobby and Jerry headed up stairs like mom had said and Jack stayed in the living room sitting in the chair across from the couch. He looked his fifteen year old sister over a frowned. She was a mess, mom had cleaned her up a bit, but she still looked bad. He stared at her arm, of which held a large cut, she had been cut with something. Moving his eyes up to her face he was met by her own gaze. "You know staring won't help you figure out what happen." She stated between coughs. Jack stood up and walked over sitting with his back against the couch. He sighed deeply a frown across his 16 year old mug. "Natty you could have died if I didn't go looking for you." He paused listening to her raspy breath. "You said you would only fight until you got a couple bruises then you would quiet." He heard a wheeze come from her that he knew was a chuckle. They stayed silent for a bit, Jack resting his head in his hands. "Natty I don't know what I could do with out you." A tear slid from the corner of his eye and he quickly wiped it away.

"Natty I don't know what I could do with out you."

"Natty I don't know…."

"Natty…."

"Natty!" She looked up at Jack from her comfortable place on his chest, her eyes unglazing quickly. "Where'd you go?" He asked with a smirk. Natalie rolled her eyes, rolling her body over so she was now resting in the nook of his shoulder. She stared up at the ceiling, closing her eyes slowly as she felt his hand play with her hair. A wave of warmth rushed over her body. For once in her whole measly life she felt important, she felt happy, she felt loved.

Arching her back up she stretched slightly eyes watching as the blanket came down in small waves. Eyes closed again, hoping to be able to sleep now after having some, well some fun time. Of course the silence only lasted about five minutes, from down stairs she heard the sounds of her brothers coming home. Sitting up in bed she glanced over to the sleeping Jack. Running her hand through his hair, Natalie crawled over him, pressing one kiss on his chest. Slipping on one of Jacks sweaters and her panties she slipped out of his room, walking silently over to the stairs where just at the base Bobby and Angel were talking. Natalie was about to say something before Sophia pushed past her and took hold of Angel pulling him up the steps. Natalie raised an eye brow, making the sound of a whip and then moving down stairs.

She stood at the entrance of kitchen arms crossed and looking at Bobby. He was leaning against the cupboards, head bent down. She could almost cut the anger that fumed off him with a knife. "What's up?" She stood ready for anything; Natalie knew what Bobby was capable of when he was angry. "It was a cover up. It wasn't a gang shooting and there wasn't anyone playing basketball." Natalie raised a brow and walked over to him placing a hand slowly on his shoulder. "Why would anyone want to kill the sweetest women in the world?' She asked looking at Bobby over his own shoulder. He shrugged turning around and looking at her. His brow furrowed almost instantly as he looked at her. "Why are you wearing Jack's sweater and nothing else?" Natalie smirked and shrugged walking out of the kitchen. "Some things need to be solved Bobby." She stated from the base of the steps." And other things should just be left alone. We need to solve mums murder."

A/N: Okay the first two paragraphs are a memory that Natalie and Jack had. The idea came to me after watching Fight Club. To all those that want to know how Natalie got the shit beat out of her it was from a female type of Fight Club. Anyways the one cheek she was fighting a brought a knife into the fight and instead of calling it off she fought which then lead to her getting cut up and then kicked and beaten by three of the chicks friends. I just didn't want to put it in cause it wasted time.