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"Shane, Jasper, get over here." He ordered, finally snapping them out of their shock. I sat up, wincing at the pain in my ankle. "Yeah, that'll hurt for a while. It looks like I've found my match, at least when she's hurt. I've never seen anybody fly into a fury like that." John said while rubbing his bad eye. "Sorry about that. My system's been lacking adrenaline so long that it took over. I haven't flown like that in a long, long time. I'm my family's strongest fighter, and I end up saving my brothers butts pretty often. This was why I hit Sean upside the head. Felt good to hit him too." I said. Then I felt somebody's arms supporting my back. I looked backward to find out who had finally snapped out of shock and was willing to hold me again. Again, of course, it was Shane, still shirtless. "Jasper, why don't you go find that brace again." Shane said, looking at me, as if he was daring me to challenge him on that. I groaned and said, "Oh come on! I just got rid of that thing!" He started laughing then. I elbowed him then. "Ow!" I protested against the pain in my elbow after hitting him with it. "Yeah, nobody really finds hitting him to be of much use. Any body who hits him ends up bruising themselves. This boy might as well be made out of iron. Never gets hurt or anything." John mused, fighting laughter as I rubbed my elbow. "You should have known that much from where you slept last night," I heard Rose-Marie say, from a little distance. I felt my face get hot, and I picked up a rock and threw it at her. "That's...interesting." John said, looking at Shane with questioning eyes. "She had a rough day yesterday, and fell asleep while I was holding her yesterday." Shane said. I looked up at him, and he was //blushing. Shane was blushing //. Jasper looked at him with a revengeful grin. "Yeah, then you fell asleep." Jasper said, with the smuggest grin I had ever seen on his face. "Nobody wanted to wake them, and they both seemed pretty content. We went home and got a couple of tents, and set them up. They didn't seem to want to join us in the tents, so we just left them alone." Rose said as she reached us with my brace. I picked up another rock, and this time when I threw it, it hit her leg. "OW!" She yelled. "You deserved it." I said, wanting to do so much more to her right now. "It's not my fault that you've got a crush on him and you won't admit it!" She nearly shouted at me. Then I got up and started toward her, ignoring the protest my ankle yelled at me as I did so. As I realized that my ankle wasn't screaming that bad, I lunged toward her with a speed that took everybody by surprise. I tackled her, and automatically, she rolled by accident. "Can't you ever keep your mouth shut?!" I yelled at her as we went rolling down the hill. Then I heard Jeff yell, "Cat fight!!!" and then my whole family was out of the tents and watching us. The boys that were on the top of the hill were down a few seconds later. "Hey!!! Break it up!!!" Shane yelled. "I wouldn't bother if I were you." Jacob said. "When Molly has a cat fight, nobody is ever seriously hurt, just scared out of their mind. She has that much control on her temper. Normally." About five minutes later, I decided that I'd made my point. Rose-Marie was still swinging her fists and trying to hit me, but I was getting bored of dodging. So to end the fight, I attacked her with the move that my family knows means that I've had enough with the fight and I am getting either bored or annoyed. My foot came around a hit her square in the back, sending her five feet up the hill, until she landed, rolling, and finally came to a stop panting. "Now shut up." I said, my breathing barely altered."Okay! But did you honestly need to tackle me?" She asked, panting really hard.  "Yes I did, apparently. Because //somebody // wouldn't shut up." I retorted, bending my knees, getting ready to attack her again. "Well it's not my fault that you have a huge crush on him and you are too proud to just admit it already." She retorted, getting ready for my attack. Well, after that I couldn't help myself. I attacked her blindly in my fury, and when she sidestepped, I managed to run head on into Shane. I knocked him over, but a familiar steel grasp clamped down around me. "See? This is what happens when you attack out of pure fury without checking first." Rose said smugly. I struggled uselessly against Shane's iron grasp. "You still got that iron grasp that no one can break Shane. Not even my equal can break it. Very nice." John approved. "You know it's useless so why are you making a fool out of yourself Molly?" Shane asked smugly. "When I get out of this I swear you are so dead!" I yelled finally excepting my defeat. "I highly doubt you'd hurt me. Like Rose said, you're only denying the truth." Shane said smugly. Well, that really ticked me off. I flew into a restrained fury. My legs were flailing, my arms squirming desperately. This took him by surprise, and my right arm freed itself. Before he could get a decent grip on me, my arm flew up on its own accord and punched him in the jaw. "OW!!!!!!!!" He bellowed. He staggered backward a few feet, then Jasper was behind him, chortling. Then Shane tripped and Jasper had to catch the both of us. "I think you next page