Weeping Angels

The day went like any other day at the Davenport Island Academy. Adam, Bree and Chase, were teaching their set of students. The only difference is that Leo was now a mentor and training his own set of students. While the four head bionics held their classes a fifthteen year with long brown hair stood towards the side with her arms crossed and a frown on her face. It's been like this ever since her father started this place.

"You look terrible."

The brunette sighed before turning to see her twin with a annyoed glare. "Gee, thanks Danny."

Daniel Davenport better known as Danny sighed and shook his head. "Breana, why don't you tell dad? He can do something about what mom is doing."

Breana shook her head before turning to head to her room that she shares with her best friend. "It would't change anything. Mother has custody over us, she can do whatever she wants."

Danny shook his own head and after watching his few minutes younger sister disapear down the side hall, he turned and walked towards his father's office. Danny walked down a hall before stopping at a wooden two door with the Davenport emblem on it. He knew that Breana didn't want to tell their father what their mother was doing but if his sister keeps putting up with their mother's bullshit...Danny shruddered. He didn't want to think about losing his twin, his best friend. He sighed heavily before turning to head back to the training area.

-In Breana's Shared Room-

A young woman around nineteen with milk chocolate skin paced around while she had her head buried in a large book. "Hey Breana."

Breana sighed before sitting on her queen sized bed. "Tell me something, Sherise. How do you know it's me and you're not any paying attenion?"

Sherise stopped pacing and looked up from the book with a frown. "Because I know you. We been friends for a good while now and I know you better than anyone minus Danny."

Breana looked away, she had nothing to say to that. Sherise sighed heavily before lying the book on her desk and walked over to the younger brunette. She sat on the edge and took a deep breath.

"You didn't tell Big D about Amy?"

Breana shook her head and lowererd it. "If I do...my mother would take me and Danny away?"

It was Sherise's turn to be shock to say something. She lowered her head before turning it to look at Breana. "You should just run away..."

Breana was queit for a moment before she snapped her head up and looked at the five year older female. "Reese, you are a genius."

Sherise looked confused, what did she say and what is that look in her eyes? She shook her head before standing after seeing her friend stand and began to pace. "What are you talkikng about, 'Anna?"

Breana sighed before turning to face the nineteen year old. "I'll run away. My mother can't do nothing and Danny can be safe and happy here with our father and the others."

Sherise took a step closer but stopped, she was too in shock to really move. "You can't be serious, Breana! Where will you go!"

Breana took a deep breath before nodding her head. "Deadly. And I'll go to New York. My mom would'nt dare to go dare there."

Sherise shook her head as she face palmed her face. "I don't want to know." she sighed and removed her hand. "There's no changing your mind, is there?"

Breana looked away and folded her arms where she was hugging herself, but Sherise could clearly see the warm tear fall down her face. "No."

Sherise turned her head and closed her brown eyes, not bothered to fight away the tears. Her best friend was running away and there wasn't anything she could do. Or was there?

-WA-

Douglas Orville Davenport watched day by day his neice lose weight after weight. Donald has been busy running the Island with Adam, Bree and Chase that he hasn't noticed. Even with Leo as a mentor as well, he was still busy with Davenport Industries and of course Tasha. His sister in-law wasn't too thrilled about having his ex staying at the manison, as she put it 'Better than her staying at the academy.' He shook his head with a small smile, he never did like Amy.

"Is that a smile I see?"

Douglas groaned before turning to see a thirty-eight year old woman with long, wavy honey blonde hair. "What do you want, Amy."

Amy glared and crossed her arms over her chest. "Is that how you speak to your sister in-law?"

"Former sister in-law!" Douglas nearly growled.

Amy smirked as she held up a index finger. "Ah, ah, ah. Don't want me to report you to Donny. How you are harboning perverted feelings for a underage bionic freak."

Douglas simply glared before smirking. "Go right ahead. Donald don't trust you."

Amy laughed before narrowing her pretty pale green eyes. "Just like how he soon won't t ust you."

Douglas balled his fist before walking quickly away. Sometimes he wondered, what did his brother ever see in her?