A/N: This is my first Terror In Resonance drabble type thing, so please have a look ^^ Also, rated T cuz I'm paranoid and this is based between episodes 6 and 7 (I have seen all episodes up to date, btw). Enjoy!


The air was cool in the rundown apartment, the sun slowly creeping its way in as it made its usual journey to as high as it could go in the sky. Lisa sighed happily, closing her eyes and letting the wind dance around her. She loved this time in the morning. It was cool and the sun peeked out from behind the assortment of buildings around her. The sky changed from a peachy pink to an outstanding orange in less than five seconds. To her, it was just magical.

Whilst gazing over the city, her mind usually started to wander, almost always coming back to Twelve and sometimes Nine. Her thoughts ranged from simply how she missed school despite everything to more complex matters, such as Nine and Twelve's childhood. Just as she was close to understanding it better, one of them would always bring her back down to reality. "It's like they're psychic." She had said out loud once, only to be glared at by an angry Nine.

Twelve was nicer to her than Nine was for unknown reasons to her, but he could still be a little mean, well to her anyway. There was Nine who clicked his fingers in her face for a while before knocking shoulders with her on the way in. And then there was Twelve, who would scare her slightly before smiling his usual smile before brushing hands with her and surveying the surroundings. They both had a different approach to her, a different idea about her. Yet it was always Twelve who never gave her the cold shoulder, no matter how badly she screws up.

Then her mind would start to wander again. She knew that they were in the same 'orphanage' as each other since a young age, but what was their life like before that? Was Twelve showered with love but bullied, resulting in the fake smile that he would be caught wearing every now and then? Was Nine neglected and alone for most of his life until Twelve came along and helped him? Was Nine and Twelve even their real names? Of course not. She knew that much. So… what were their real names?

She would help Nine and Twelve with whatever she could to help stop her mind from questioning the two boys. She couldn't help it, however, when they started talking about their next bombing location and which riddle they would use this time. Why were they doing this? She hasn't really been told anything about why they were doing this, but it wasn't kept a secret from her either. To be honest, she didn't really care as long as they both returned safely without injuring anyone. Or themselves.

That was another reason to make her think. They were terrorists, but with 'good' intentions. Well, the only good intention she knew of was that they didn't want to purposely hurt the public, or anyone as a matter of fact.

When night time falls and they both say their good nights, she wonders if they had people to read them bedtime stories or a kiss on the forehead. She could remember clearly her mother and father doing this with her every night, before her father ran away of course. Maybe that's another reason why they both act so differently at night as well as in day. Nine made sure he only said good night to Twelve and sneaking into his room to do some work. Twelve, on the other hand, said goodnight to both him and her, tucking Lisa in gently and making sure she had everything and was comfy.

"What are you thinking about, Lisa?" Twelve had asked her one night.

"Oh, nothing." She had replied with one of his fake smiles before snuggling down into the covers and falling asleep almost instantly, dreaming about the two mysterious boys she now lived with.


I hope you liked it. Please review if you have the time, and constructive criticism would be very much appreciated ^^