"God Myks why you gotta be such a kill joy?" Claudia asked jokingly as they walked into Artie's office. Myka's answer died on her tongue as she stopped dead. Pete and Claudia followed suite.
"Who are you and how the hell did you get in here?" Myka asked once she recovered the ability to speak. The person whom she was addressing spun around in Artie's chair.
"Hey," was the only response she got from the purple haired teenager. "Jessica Weisfelt, pleased to meet ya."
"Weisfelt?" Myka and Claudia asked in unison. Then suddenly from behind the young intruder a voice gasped,
"You!" the young woman spun around in her chair,
"Hey, Uncle Artie!" she grinned, "Ya miss me?"
"Wha- how- How did you get in here!" the red faced man sputtered. The teenager grinned,
"Not to hard surprisingly. You gotta work on your security." Claudia looked up indignantly,
"Hey! I designed that security system!" she yelped. Jessica smirked.
"Not very well then." she replied. Artie interrupted before Claudia could murder his niece.
"Jessica, what are you doing here? Why aren't you at home?" he asked stepping between them. The teens face fell.
"Oh. That. See, funny story actually..." she began, "Well um my dad shipped me off to the funny farm.." she said, pretending to joke about it. Claudia however could see how much it hurt her.
"What? Why!?" the older man asked, shocked. The girl's face fell again.
"Well, Remember that little thing with Aunt Amy?" she asked hesitantly. Her uncle's abnormally large eyebrows shot up. He got a funny look on his face.
"He sent you to an asylum for that?" he growled, anger evident in his voice. The teenager nodded, not trusting herself to speak. Suddenly the man pulled her in for a tight hug.
"If it makes you feel any better, I never liked my brother." he murmured fiercely. She laughed as the tears she had been fighting spilled over.
"Yeah, well me either!" she said, her voice cracking. Then Pete stepped forward.
"Hey, sorry to interrupt this family reunion but, who is the purple haired teenager you're hugging?!" he asked, sounding very confused
"This Peter, is my niece."
Okay, so this is my first attempt at a warehouse 13 fic please be kind! Thanks!