The Beginning
(Ok i understand it dosent make sence in the story now, but i promis you will understand soon. B.T.W. srry this chapters so short.)
There she was. Ms. Bridgid Tenenbaum. Standing in front of what was now her experiment. A Big Sisters suit. She stared at it with a blank expression. Nothing could change her mind now. As she threw on the suit and strapped the buckles, she gave her little ones a glare.
"Now my children, behave yourselves." Tenenbaum told them.
She put on the huge, round helmet, and walked out of her safe house. She walked slowly and steadily. She was doing this experiment to see how the little sisters react to a Big Sister. There she was. A little sister. Mourning over getting lost from her daddy. The girl had hidden when he was in battle with a splicer, then ran after the splicer and never returned. Was he dead? She walked toward her, and picked her up. And man did that little girl give Tenenbaum a fit. The small girl squirmed, twisted, and turned as Tenenbaum attempted to hold her. That's when she heard it. Stomping, raring, and grunts. Her daddy wasn't dead. He was looking for her.
"Crap. I wasn't expecting a daddy too." Tenenbaum mumbled.
The Big Daddy came running toward Tenenbaum. He grabbed the sister and tried to pull her from Tenenbaum's grip. No use. Tenenbaum took her long weapon, and stabbed the daddy in the chest. Stopping his heart, and all. The sister looked at her, a tear ran down her cheek, and she hugged Tenenbaum ever so tightly. Tenenbaum started on her way back, Hearing the loud screech of a Big Sister. She just then appeared Right in front of Tenenbaum. Bridgid darted for her safe house, and her lonesome little ones. Just reaching the door, the sister almost hit her with her long, weapon. Just then Bridgid ran through the safe door and was on the other side with her little ones.