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“Danielle give me my hair tie back!” Tiffany yelled as she chased her little sister around the upstairs of Wayne Manor.
“Not in your life Drake!” Danielle yelled back, dodging Tiffany's attempted grabs at her hair.
“Both of you quit it!” Dixie yelled, chasing after the both of them, though it provided very little help to the situation. Jayla stood off, out of the way at the bottom of the stairs, listening to her sisters yelling. Danielle slid down the banister, Tiffany running down after her with Dixie close behind. When they reached the bottom, Jayla stuck her foot out, tripping both of them. Danielle and Jayla started laughing at them of course, and Tiffany and Dixie jumped at them and all four started wrestling with each other.
And that's the scene that Carrie and Julie walked into when they came into the living area, making the safe decision to watch…far away. They were joined eventually by River, who just shook her head at the four sisters, and pulled out her phone. Moments later Willow sped into the living room and stared at the fight, and the other three girls in the room.
“How long have they been going at each other?” she asked over the yelling.
“We…aren’t sure.” Julie said sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck.
“Not long in terms of this debacle, maybe 3 to 5 minutes.” Carrie helpfully supplied, motioning to the chaos in front of them.
“Did you try breaking them up?” Willow asked.
“Hey if you wanna lose a finger be my guest, but no way in hell am I getting in the middle of this.” River said, crossing her arms. Willow rolled her eyes and looked at the two super sisters for help. Carrie let out a dramatic sigh and the three of them went to pull the four apart.
Willow pulled Dixie away by her wrist and had to push Jayla over to River, who in turn grabbed her and held on to her to keep Jayla from jumping at her other sisters. Julie and Carrie pulled Danielle and Tiffany off each other and to other sides of the room, Danielle struggling to get free and hissing like an irate cat, and Tiffany mocking her by sticking her tongue out and flipping her off.
“Ow you’re pulling my hair jackass!” Jayla hissed, elbowing River in her side. River rolled her eyes and smacked the back of Jaylas head with her free hand.
“You gonna be chill now?” she asked, receiving a huff of annoyance and a nod.
“Good, then let's head to your room.” River said, letting Jayla go and slinging her arm around Jaylas waist as they walked away.
“Dixie what were you thinking! You’re still injured from our last mission.” Willow insisted, shaking her girlfriend by the shoulders.
“They started it!” Dixie cried. Willow let out a long groan and looked at the ceiling for a moment.
“You’re an idiot.” she said, pulling Dixie into a hug and kissing the top of her head.
“Yeah, but I’m your idiot.” Dixie said with a laugh, hugging back.
“Come on, let's get out of here for a bit.” Willow said with a smile as the duo walked towards the front entrance.
“Tiff stop it.” Carrie hissed, grabbing Tiffany’s hands and turning so her back was blocking Tiffany’s view of Danielle and Julie.
“She deserved it.” Tiffany huffed, as she tied her hair up with the scrunchie that she had been fighting over.
“Ok one) doesn’t matter and two) you’re fifteen, not three, act like it.” Carrie said, pausing to think.
“How much sleep did you get?” she asked suspiciously, pushing some of Tiffany’s hair out of her face to more clearly see, showing the dark circles under Tiffany's eyes.
“I dunno, I was working on a case.” Tiffany said, shrugging.
“Yea not a good excuse, you need sleep.” Carrie said, picking her up like a baby koala.
“Come on, we're going to the library, it’ll be quieter there.” she said, beginning to walk down the hall, with a half asleep Tiffany in her arms.
“Unhand me Julie! Let me go!” Danielle yelled as she struggled to get out of her girlfriend's tight hold around her body.
“Not until you chill out.” Julie replied calmly, trying to catch Danielle’s flailing arms with one of her, eventually succeeding. Julie sat down on the floor, back to the couch, pulling Danielle with her into her lap, holding her so her knees were pulled to her chest. Danielle huffed, pouting angrily and crossing her arms as she glared at nothing.
“Are you done being difficult?” Julie asked after a moment.
“I despise you.” Danielle growled.
“Mmm I know.” Julie hummed, patting Danielles’ head.
“Alright come on, let's go out to the garden and do something.” Julie said, pushing Danielle out of her lap and standing up, offering a hand to her. Danielle huffed and stood up on her own, walking out of the room. Julie chuckled, rolling her eyes, and ran out after her.