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"NO!!!" Andrew yelled as he jumped up in his bed and looked around his room. His heart was beating faster than he ever felt before. He started taking deep breaths as he realized where he was and that everything had been a bad dream.

As he started to get out of bed, his mother and Lacy came running into the room. "Andrew are you OK?" His mother asked as she came up to him.

Andrew shied away from his mother as she approached him, he was afraid of affecting her in some way. "I'm ok mom." He said as he looked towards Lacy and motioned for her to do something.

Lacy nodded to Andrew as she ran in front of their mom and jumped into Andrew's arms, taking his face into her hands. "Oh, Andy, are you sure you're ok?"

Andy gently pushed Lacy away, "Mom, Lacy I am fine, I just had a nightmare." He said as Erin walked into the room.

"What is all the yelling about?" Erin asked as she rubbed the sleep form her eyes. "And what is that smell?"

Andrew quickly looked around the room at his sisters and mother. "I am ok, I just had a bad dream. Now please give me some privacy so I can get ready for school."

Andrew's mother, Jan, watched Andrew as he sat in his bed covering himself up. She then turned to Erin, who stood in the doorway sniffing the air. Jan took a few sniffs and nodded, something definitely smelled funny, not bad, actually quite nice, but definitely funny. "Ok Andrew, if you say you're ok. If you need anything please don't hesitate to let us know."

Andrew shook his head as he continued to push Lacy away. "Right now, mom, all I want is a shower." He said as he stood up and wrapped himself in his blankets.

Jan shooed the two girls from the room and as she was exiting she poked her head back in. "Open a window please, Andrew, something does smell funny in here."

As soon as his mother and sisters left, Andrew jumped into the bathroom and took a shower. His heart was beating a mile a minute as he remembered what had happened the last two times someone commented on the smell around him. He needed to find out the source and soon.

After he finished his shower and was dressed, Andrew grabbed all his sheets and tossed them into the washer. As he was exiting the laundry room he almost ran into Lacy. "Holly shit, Lacy, what the hell are you doing sanding right next to the laundry room door?" Andre whispered as he laid his hands on her shoulders.

Lacy looked up into Andrew's eyes. "I am sorry master," She whispered. "But I was worried about you; I could feel your desire from your room just before you started screaming. Please master let me take care of your needs?"

Andrew looked around to ensure his mother and sister were not around before responding. "No, you are my sister and what happened Friday night was wrong..." He started to say.

Lacy looked down at her feet as she interrupted Andrew, "If you are worried about Mom or Erin hearing us don't, they are in the kitchen eating breakfast." She said as she looked back into his eyes, she then turned away from him and headed up the stairs towards the kitchen.

Andrew watched as his little sister walked away from him, shocked by her words and lost in the sway of her hips and ass. He shook his head to clear his thoughts; this was his little sister after all.

Breakfast went mostly uneventful; however his mother and Erin were both overly attentive to him, even more so than they had been over the past couple of days.

After breakfast Adam and Erin headed off to catch the bus together. For the first time that he could remember Erin was not picking on him or showing any resentment at his walking with her; on the contrary she was sticking to him like glue. If he sped up his pace she did as well, if he slowed down to let her walk ahead, she would slow down. "Erin, is something bothering you?" Andrew asked.

Erin looked up at him and took his arm into hers. "Does something have to be wrong for me to want to walk with you?"

Andrew looked at his older sister and gave her a sarcastic smile. "Since this is the first time since elementary school that you have ever acknowledged me in a positive manner let lone shown any affection in public, then yes, what is wrong?"

Erin pulled her arm away from Andrew with a huff. "I am just worried about you Andy. You just got out of the hospital on Friday and now you're heading back to school like nothing happened." She exclaimed as she turned to stand in front of him with her hands on her hips. "Damn it, you were in a coma, Andrew. I am worried that you are pushing yourself too hard too early, but mom does not want to hold you back." Erin said as tears started to form in her eyes. "I am worried, and I want to make sure you don't get hurt again. I would never forgive myself if that happened. When I heard you were hurt, all I could think about was how the last thing I had done was to tease you about what happened that morning."

Andrew took her chin in his hands and lifter her tear streaked face to look at him. "Erin, I am fine, and I promise you that I will take it easy and if I feel anything wrong I will go to the school nurse."

Erin nodded her head and then embraced Andrew. "Thank you, I love you Andrew, so much, and when you were hurt it scared me."

As the two approached the bus stop Erin's best friend Becky came running up to them, however she stopped short with a simple look from Erin. Andrew watched Becky back away with a frown as the two walked over to the stop and Andrew sat down. After a few seconds, Becky walked up to them "may I sit with you?" She asked, her voice a little tense.

Andrew looked up at her and smiled slightly. "I have no objections."

Erin nodded to Becky and motioned for her to sit next to her. "I am sorry about that Becky. I guess I am just a little protective of Andrew right now."

"Damn it, Erin, please stop. I love you sis and I appreciate it but I am not a porcelain doll. I am fine and I won't break from one of your friends running up to us."

Erin frowned as she stared at her younger brother, her eyes wetting with tears. "I am sorry Andrew but..."

Andrew stared back at his older sister refusing to give any ground. "No buts, this has to stop right now. I understand you are concerned for me, but you need to let me be. I am fine. If I was not okay the doctors would not have let me go from the hospital and mom would not be letting me go to school yet. Please, Erin, just stop being so over protective."

As Andrew finished his statement, Erin jumped from the seat and ran off.

Andrew watched as his sister ran away from the stop, as he started to get up Becky grabbed his arm and pulled him back into the seat. "Stay here Andrew I will go talk to her." Becky said as she got up and headed down the street to where Erin stood crying.

Andrew watched his older sister and her best friend as they argued with each other, a bead of sweat dripped down his chin and he felt moisture form around his pits. Andrew was ashamed of his behavior towards his sister, especially in front of everyone at the stop. As he sat their watching he felt a hand on his shoulder, he looked up to see Brittney Carson, the head of the Varsity Cheerleaders, staring down at him with a grin on her face and a twinkle in her eye. "You're Andrew, Erin's younger brother right?" she asked.

Andrew looked up and met her eyes, swallowing the lump in his throat. "Yes."

Brittney sat down next to Andrew and drew in a deep breath. "I never noticed how handsome you are. Mind if I sit here with you?" She asked as she took his hand in hers.

Brittney was arguably the most beautiful girl in school. She had long straight raven black hair and the greenest eyes Andrew had ever seen; eyes a guy could get lost in. She always wore her cheerleading outfit and her hair was pulled back into a pony tail. She had a lean athletic body and a nice firm set of tits. Tits Andrew could not help but stare at as she talked with him about the rumors that had been going around the school, rumors about him and his accident. With each comment and question she took a deep breath and leaned in a little closer to Andrew until she was laying her head on his shoulder breathing in his sent. Andrew had a perfect view down the front of her blouse to her bra clad breasts underneath. His appreciation of Brittney's luscious melons was suddenly interrupted by a large hand grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him out of the seat.