A/N: Based on an RP I did with AnnaleaseTurner in October 13th. We only own our OC's, anyone else is owned by Harold Gray. This is a sequel to my solo story, The Untold Story of Goldie Hannigan. Read & Review.

The incident of Daniel 'Rooster' Hannigan had happened a few months ago. Annie and Goldie had been adopted by Oliver Warbucks and were now living a happy life. Though she was an adult even Annie's sister had been adopted, though she had been put on bed rest a while and was advised to be not bothered very much until she felt better.

"I didn't know you had a sister." Grace told the red-headed former orphan as she was looking for some dresses to give to the girls to keep as their own.

"Shame we could never find your parents, but a sister..." Goldie added, not even she knew about Annie's sister.

Annie nodded. "Miss Hannigan said she had been sent to the school for girls a while until she was an adult," she explains looking at her adopted sister. "It's a wonder Miss Hannigan actually managed to get her back here." she says. She had been scared, but wasn't really affected by the incident, she didn't know what had happened exactly to Missy during the incident other than Missy had been hurt somehow.

"Oh, my..." Grace cooed.

"Well, it's another friend I can make outside of Aunt Agatha's orphanage, I never really had any friends 'cept you guys." Goldie added.

Annie nodded. "Grace, can we make her something nice for lunch?" She asks. She hoped that Missy would feel better today.

"Sure, do you know what she likes to eat?" Grace answered, smiling and standing up from the bed she piled dresses on.

"She likes flapjacks," Annie says, remembering that Missy used to really love the fluffy pancake type things. "Goldie, you can help and we can give it her together." she tells her friend, happily.

"Oh, I ain't that good a cook..." Goldie said bashfully.

"Anyone can cook." Grace supported the younger teenager with a smile.

Annie beamed and giggled. "Let's go, then." she says happily.

"Alright, come on then, but if your sister gets food poisoning after my hand at flapjacks, I'm very sorry." Goldie warned as she went with Annie to prepare the older girl no one really knew about. It was even odd how Annie's parents didn't even mention a sibling in a letter when they left Annie in Miss Hannigan's care.

Annie chuckled and went to help cook.

Missy, meanwhile, was sitting in the window seat, her leg closest to the window was drawn as close to her chest as the bump of her stomach would allow.

Goldie put on an apron and washed her hands with warm water and soap before getting to cook. "How old's your sister?"

"Uh, just about an adult." Annie says, smiling.

"Oh, she's older than me... She looked like it." Goldie said back.

Annie nodded as they cooked. "Yeah, she's nice though." she smiles.

"She seems like it." Goldie mixed some eggs together in a bowl.

Annie went to get the flour.

Grace came into the older girl's room to see if she was resting alright. "Oh, you're up..." she said, a little surprised.

Missy looked at Grace. "Yes, ma'am..." she says softly, her more brown coloured hair falling into her face a bit as she moved.

"Well, can I get anything for you?" Grace offered. "Maybe a drink of water?"

Missy gave a tiny smile "I want to take a walk a little." she says.

"Alright, that's fine." Grace smiled gently at the older girl.

Annie giggled as they cooked. Goldie did a few taste tests, but tried not to over do it. Annie hummed.

Missy smiled softly. "How's th' girls?" She asks.

"They're getting along nicely just like they had before they came to Oliver's place," Grace smiled, feeling comfortable to be on first name basis with the rich man. "Just having a little activity together is all."

"That's nice..." Missy smiles softly. She ran her hand through her hair.

"Don't worry, I'm sure they'll include you soon." Grace smiled gently, not meaning to exclude her with what Annie and Goldie were doing together.

"I understand... tha' darn doctor." she chuckles softly.

"You are familiar with your sister's friend, right?"

"I've not had chance ta meet the girl..." Missy says softly. She placed her hand on her stomach.

"Well, she's the daughter of Daniel Francis 'Rooster' Hannigan in jail and niece of Agatha Hannigan, the head of the orphanage home for little girls, but she's quite sweet," Grace assured the girl about Goldie who was surprisingly was born without sticky fingers due to her tricky and disgusting gene pool. The girl must have taken after her unknown mother.

Missy looked worried at the mention of this name. She placed her other hand on her bump too.

"The girls are in the cooking area, and I'll be downstairs if you need anything." Grace said before going and leaving Missy to explore on her own.

Missy nodded to the woman and got into a comfy, but proper dress. She walked barefoot, not caring about the cool floor. There was a familiar dog who came up to Missy and started barking at her. However, the dog then sniffed her, then calmed down and sat down respectively and had a quiet whine, now not bothering her.

Missy blinked, then carefully knelt down. "Hi, Sandy..." she says softly and started to pet the dog a soft smile on her face.

The dog barked and smiled softly at her, even if it wasn't a clear smile like a happy child would engrave on their face. Missy cooed at the dog and played with him. Sandy happily nuzzled against Missy, she smelt a lot like Annie which is probably how he was so friendly with her.

"You're a good doggy." she says happily.

Sandy yipped a little, as if to say, 'Yes, I am'.

Missy giggled. Sandy licked the back of the girl's hand to show affection.

Missy looked at him and stood up. "Do you know where Annie is?" She asks.

Sandy barked, almost as though he could understand everything the girl was saying and turned his body over, wagging his tail out the doorway.

"Show me then, boy." Missy smiles.

Sandy barked, then ran off to find Annie and Goldie with Missy following. Drake finished some sweeping and grunted as he saw the dog coming by. Missy followed slower paced. She smiled as she walked. Drake nodded his head at the girl and tried to make sure Sandy wouldn't track the floor or anything. He wasn't against dogs or allergic to them, but just filth, in his own words.

"Sandy's clean today." she says softly and continued to the dog.

Annie made a bit of a mess, but they were just about done cooking.

Goldie coughed up some flour and wiped her forehead. "That was adventurous..."

Missy came into the kitchen after Sandy led her there. She petted the dog just before she entered.

Annie nodded. "Yeah." she says.

Sandy yipped and walked from Missy to see Goldie and Annie.

"Hey, boy!" Goldie greeted the dog with a smile.

"C'mere, Sandy," Annie says with a smile. She then looked at Missy and blinked. "You got big..." she states.

Missy flushed pink and tried to cover the lump a bit.

"Annie, that's not nice," Goldie said, then looked over her shoulder to see a bump in Missy's stomach. "Oh!" she was surprised, but not trying to seem rude.

Sandy went to Annie and licked her face. Annie blushed at her bluntness, but giggled as Sandy licked her face. Missy coughed nervously. She sighed softly and stopped hiding it. She looked at Goldie and took in the girl's looks.

"I'm Goldilocks Hannigan, but do me a favor," the black-haired girl told the brown-haired girl. "Don't call me Goldilocks."

Annie played with Sandy a little.

Missy saw a bit of Rooster in her but it was a kinder look. "Do ya mind if I call ya Goldie?" She asks softly.

"Not at all, I don't even know why my Daddy named me Goldie..." the girl stared at her black hair, failing to see the namesake like in the legendary fairy tale.

Sandy had fun with Annie, they were natural owner and pet even if he wasn't hers at the very beginning. Annie hugged Sandy.

Missy smiled. "You seem sweet," she says softly. She looked a little nervous. "Do you want to go for a walk in a little while?" She asks.

The dog whined, but wasn't in pain, but was softly nuzzled against his human best friend.

"Sure, we can get to know each other better that way," Goldie accepted, happily. "If ya want to, of course..."

Missy nodded, smiling nervously.

Annie giggled. "Oh, Missy we made ya breakfast." she says happily.

"Pancakes!" Goldie added, sounding a little younger than she already was.

Sandy licked his mouth and looked up to see the cooked food, wanting some himself.

"No, Sandy, it's for Missy..." she says.

Sandy whimpered a bit with his tail and ears drooping.

"Pancakes?" Missy asks with a smile.

"I hope y'all like 'em." Goldie said, though she knew Missy liked the breakfast treats which is why they were made.

Missy tried one with a smile allowing the girls to see they had done a good job. Goldie stood with Annie shivering in anticipation. They really hoped the breakfast came out properly and would be delicious.

Missy took a bite of one and hummed in sheer bliss. "So goood..." she hums.

Annie grinned happily.

Goldie was very happy too, she almost had a big smile that could match her father's. She was then wondering what was going on with him and what he was doing now.

The Hannigan man was in a jail cell now and staring at the wall. There was nothing for him to do, but to just waste his life behind stone walls and never see his daughter again and most likely, his sister.

"Hey did ya hear that Warbucks has adopted three girls... two young ones and an adult girl?" One of the guards asked another.

"I heard 'bout the one little girl and the black-haired girl," the other guard said which drew Rooster's attention. "What was her name? Gloria? Gertrude?"

"Goldie!" Rooster nearly barked.

"Quiet you... But, yeah, that was the name... The littlest one was called Annie... And the older girl apparently is Annie's real blood sister." the first guard says.

"Guess she missed the fire." the other guard said in his gruff voice, mentioning the fate of the man and woman who were known as Annie, and basically now, Missy's parents.

The guard nodded "No one's seen her outside the mansion since she was adopted though." he says. It actually ringing some bells of what could be wrong with her.

Rooster nearly growled, but his eyes lit up a bit.

Another guard came by to signal the guards to release him. "Hannigan, ya got a visitor."

The first guard nodded and unlocked Rooster's cell.

Rooster came out and looked around as he was being let out to see someone from the outside. He then seemed to have a deep, sour frown as he looked down to see the squeaky St. Regis girl. He had seemed to lost interest in the girl, but didn't want her to yell at him for that. "Hello, Lily..." he greeted slyly as he sat down and another guard came to look after the two when time would be up.