Disclaimer: I don't own anything that has to do with Repo! The genetic Opera. But i do own Emily, my story plot, and anyother people I come up with thats not in the movie. :) I do want to own Pavi though...

Chapter 1: Sisters past

Shilo paced by the front door, waiting. It was only a few days after the dreadful Genetic Opera, and her sister, Emily Wallace, was coming to take care of her. Shilo pondered many theories of what might happen when they meet for the first time. 'Well she does seem nice though the letters she sends.' Shilo thought. 'I hope she's not mean or anything. I hope she won't hate me the first time she sees me. What if she's abusive, no she's my sister and she loves me'. The door bell had rung and her mind quickly snapped out of her thoughts. She stared at the door for a minute and slowly started heading toward it. "Calm down Shi…she's only my sister."

Shilo opened the door and looked up into her sisters eyes. 'She looks like me'. Shilo thought. 'But she looks older than seventeen… twenty? She looked at her for a little longer, observing every detail. The black long hair, deep brown eyes, pale white skin like Shilos and their mothers. She wore sort of the same gothic looking clothes as Shilo did. But what caught her attention was a small heart shaped locket around Emily's neck with the initials of PL written on it. Shilo heard a soft giggle, and her concentration on observing her sister was broken. She looked up at her.

"Are you just going to stand there all day, staring at your sister, or let me in….it's cold out here" She giggled a little more and smiled one of the most friendliest smiles, Shilo has ever seen. Shilo smiled back, realizing she wasn't so bad, and moved out of the way so Emily could step inside.

Emily walked into her old house, dragging her few bags in behind her. She looked around, remembering the few memories she had in this house. "Haven't been here in forever…." She looked at Shilo and opened her arms for a hug. Shilo ran up to her and hugged her tightly. "I didn't think you'd actually come…I mean you've never met me before." Shilo spoke, a bit shakily, almost in tears.

"Of course I'd come and take care of you. When Carmella… I mean…Amber told me what happened at the Opera, I knew I had to come here from Paris to meet you, and take care of you. Shilo, you're my little sister and I love you" She smiled softly and let go of Shilo.

Shilo looked at her a bit confused. "Amber? Amber Sweet?"

Emily nodded and giggled a little. "Yes...Amber is an old friend of mine. Before you were born, I used to be friends with the Largos. Then when mother died, rest her soul, dad sent me away." She smiled a little and grabbed her bags, starting to head upstairs.

Shilo nodded and helped her bring her things upstairs, to Emily's old room. Shilo opened the door for her and entered the door looking around. Emily dragged her stuff inside and put her bags on the bed. Shilo giggled a little. "You know all these years of living here, I've never been in this room. It was only my room, and downstairs dad said." She walked over to one of the old dressers and looked on top of it, seeing some old pictures. Shilo picked up one of them and looked at it.

The picture shown a table with a few children around it, and a cake with the word 'Emily' icing on top, set in the middle. A birthday party. On one side of the table sat another young girl. Brown long hair, and wore clothes that made her look rich. On the other side, sat a young boy with short brown hair, with his arms folded over his chest, and an angry looking scowl, plastered on his face. Shilo looked at the head of the table and saw her sister, holding a small box, with a grin spread on her face. Behind her stood another boy, he to also was grinning. He had longish black hair and held a hand mirror in one hand, and a small metal string looking thing in the other.

Shilo put the picture down and looked at the others. She noticed that most of them were of her sister, Emily, and the other three children that were in the birthday picture. One picture showed the girl and Emily playing dress up. Another was of the angry looking boy sitting in a chair with another scowl on his face, as Emily tried braiding his short hair. But the one that stood out most to Shilo was the picture of Emily sitting in a hospital bed next to the boy with longish black hair, with Emily's arms wrapped around him, hugging him. His face was covered up with gauze, even his lips, and all you could see was his eyes.

Shilo then somewhat realized who they were. She turned around to say something to Emily, but stopped noticing Emily was standing behind her, looking at the same photo, with a somewhat sadden expression on her face.

"They're the Largos…aren't they?" Shilo finally spoke, quietly. Emily nodded and walked over to her bed and sat down. Shilo walked over to the bed to, noticing that most of Emily's stuff had been put away. She sat down next to Emily, who smiled a little. "Shilo…when I was younger, I used to be best friends with the Largos. It was when dad was originally working a one of the top doctors in Gene Co. I used to go over there all the time for play dates and parties. I was there when amber had her first surgery, when Luigi filled his first person…." Emily had shuttered a bit. "And when Pavichie had his accident." She looked down a bit, touching her locket, Shilo had noticed earlier, with her fingers gently. "And Rotti…he didn't mind me much. He knew I was our parents child, but he knew I was a true friend of his children's, unlike others, and cared for me like his own." She smiled a little bit more and looked at Shilo "When I found out mom was going to have you, I was so excited, and I told them. Apparently Luigi told Rotti. And Rotti became furious. For some reason he didn't like that mom was going to have another child and he didn't want you to be perfect. So Rotti drugged mom's medicine and killed her off." She sighed a bit and took Shilos hand. "But luckily he saved you. But father found out about your blood dieses so he sent me away, so no harm could come to you. I said my goodbyes to the Largos and left."

Emily shrugged and stood up, sighing a bit. "Over the years, we tried keeping in touch with each other. I'd tried writing them every week. But as years went by the letters began to cease and I thought they forgot all about me. They were my only friends." Emily turned around, letting a tear fall from her eye and she quickly whipped it away. "Amber finally wrote to me and told me what happen…so I came here to take care of you." She smiled a little and turned around looking at Shilo

She giggled quietly and saw Shilo, lying down on Emily's bed, already fallen asleep. Emily, smiled and pulled a blanket over her, and walked out of the room downstairs.