Some old memories

"Grace!" 

"Grey! You can't do that to your twin!" I squealed and duck to escape the food that my twin threw. 

"Don't pull that card, Grace!" He said while aiming for my face.

"Oh, I will!" Saying that I ran from there only to hit the wall.

Oh, not the wall...

That's... Damon.

Oops!

"What the!" Someone muttered.

Oh, all my brothers are here.

"What's happening?" Dominic asked, looking around the room.

I looked down.

"Duh! Food fight." Dylan replied to his question.

"No!" I exclaimed, denying Dylan.

"Oh yeah? If it isn't a food fight, then what's all this food mess?" Damon asked amusingly.

Then I noticed Damon was still holding my arms. I quickly came out of his grips and looked around the room. Freshly cooked food was now everywhere in the dining room. That was supposed to be our dinner. I looked at myself. I was covered with food and Grey wasn't different from me.