The story of a young girl trying to find her way through life, with a rare past, suffering a rare disease, and scared of men, will her five overprotective brothers be her only definition of true happiness? 
This story is about the struggles of a young girl with her four older brothers and her twin figuring out life without their parents and Viviana figuring out how to cope with her rare disease Postural Tachycardia Syndrome (P.O.T.S), PTSD symptoms from a traumatic event. I will be referencing the P.O.T.S disorder from scientific journals that I will reference in parenthesis. 
(warning: includes spanking/discipline of a minor)
Postural tachycardia syndrome is a chronic condition with frequent symptoms of orthostatic intolerance or sympathetic activation and excessive tachycardia while standing, without significant hypotension. Orthostatic symptoms include dizziness, lightheadedness, blurring of vision, near faints, weakness in legs, poor concentration, nausea, and headaches. Somatic symptoms include fatigue, sleep disorder, widespread pain, abdominal pain, and menstrual irregularities. Psychological problems may overlap with physical complaints.  (Sited from Seminars in Pediatric Neurology: ) 

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Protective Love

William lifts up my robe, and pulls down my underwear, then he starts to spank me, slowly building up the stinging swats on my bare bottom. I try my hardest to stay still, to be a good girl and not cry, but it hurts too much. I cry out on number fifteen, start to wiggle on number twenty, and at thirty, I am tear-streaming, screaming-out crying mess. William stops, pulls me up on his lap and kisses my cheek. I am stunned into silence, what happened to the hard spanking he whispered to me at the tour that I am supposed to get? I am enveloped in a tight hug and after some time, I relax into his arms. Just when my crying goes down to soft hiccups, William squeezes me tightly and pulls back, looking me straight in the eyes with a hard glare. 


‘Nice Vi, just had to jinx yourself didn't you?!’ I lecture myself 


"But..I don't know where it's at." I reply shyly. 


"Well then, you're going to have to go ask Dean now don't you?" William replies sharply. 


Chapter 13. Consequences