Okay. So welcome to my newest story. The idea came to me after watching Meet the Robinsons for the second time and then finding the for the movie in the fanfic section here, so here I am! Okay here is the summary for this story.

When fifteen Cornelius 'Lewis' Robinson runs into Jessica Adams while in town one day, their whole world is thrown upside down. Add in a once more stolen time machine, a seriously messed up heritage and a psychotic murderer escaped from prison and bent on revenge, and you get the test of a lifetime begins as twin brother and sister have the future of their family resting on their shoulders.

And now, I present my newest story. Twin Factor.

Prologue

She was standing on the rooftop of an old abandoned apartment building near the outskirts of town, her hands bound behind her back, and the wind was blowing her blond hair all over the place as she glared at the man in front of them. She, Lewis, and Wilbur struggled against their captors as they glared at the once perfect business man in front of them.

"Let them go. It's me you want Summers," she snarled at him as he smirked at her, his green eyes shining with hate as he looked at her.

"Like that's gonna happen girly," he replied as she walked over to her and ran a single finger along her jaw line. She bit her lip, to keep herself from gasping as she felt his cold finger touching her face as she continued to glare at him. "No, I have plans for them. They will see you suffer, and when I leave you here to die Ms. Adams, you will watch them being taken away from you and you will be helpless to do anything about it."

He let go of her face and stood a few feet away from her. He snapped his fingers twice and the men holding Lewis and Wilbur moved next to him and they all turned around to face her and her captor. Summers walked over to Lewis and lifted the fifteen year olds face to his, a malicious smile on his face."Williams, you know what to do. And you my little inventor. You will watch your sister as she dies."

He moved back to his place beside his henchman and smiled as the man named Williams brought his leg up and kicked Jessie in the stomach. She grunted in pain as all her breath was knocked out of her and she fell to her knees. She bit her lip once more as she was kicked in her side, hearing a sickening crunch as pain shot through her chest forcing her to wince.

"JESSIE!" she heard both Lewis and Wilbur yell as he kicked her yet again in the side, causing the pain to increase. She looked up from the ground towards her brother. Their blue eyes met for a brief second before she was forced to close them once more as she was kick once more, this time in the face.

"JESSIE!"

My eyes shoot open as I heard my name be called and looked around. I was sitting in an plush blue chair in the green room of Robinson arena. I sat up and rubbed my eyes as I heard footsteps approach me from the other side of the room, taking deep breaths to calm down my extremely fast heartbeat. I looked up to see my manager, a brown eyed brunette by the name of Sarah Collins approaching me, a look of concern on her face.

"Are you okay?" she asked as I stood up and stretched, getting out the knot that had developed in my back from falling asleep in that chair.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I replied, a smile creeping onto my face as I remembered that I was home now, and this last stop of my last ever world tour. "I guess I fell asleep while meditating again."

"Yeah, you seem to have a habit of doing that," she replied with a laugh. She suddenly went quiet as she listened to the person on the other end of her earpiece before smiling at me. "Showtime Jess."

"Awesome," I stated as I followed her across the room to the door that led from the greenroom to backstage. As soon as I crossed the threshold too backstage, a wave a screaming met my ears causing my smile to widen as I picked up my microphone of the back table and moved into position.

"Ladies and gentlemen," began the announcer, causing the crowed to go silent with anticipation."Please welcome back home, Jessie Robinson!"

The screaming that met my ears as I walked out from behind the curtain was defining, and I gave a small laugh as I thought about how far I had come in the past thirty years. Whoever thought that I would go from the orphan street thief to world famous singer? I sure as hell didn't expect it.

"How are all of you doing tonight?" I asked the crowd in the stadium, their response was more screaming, which caused me to chuckle. I looked down into the front row and their they were, screaming as load as they could, the Robinsons. In the middle of the large family stood my brother, Cornelius Robinson with his wife Franny and their son Wilbur. I winked down at my twin, causing him to laugh and shake his head. I laughed in return as I heard the introduction to my first song begin. Oh yeah, I sure as hell never expected this.