Violets POV
"What's going on here?" Someone asked. I looked behind mom to see Inquisitor Penhallow. Oh, by the angel.
I knew before she said anything that she was here for Alex.
"You must be Johnathon's daughter." ,She said icily, "Your coming with me to the Silent City." Alex turned pale and started shaking.
"Inquisitor-" Aunt Izzy started.
"You have no business interfering ,Isabella. Now, you girl, come with me." The Inquisitor said. I looked over to Alex who looked absolutely frightened.
"Can we at least come with you?" My dad asked. "We have a right to know considering she is Sebastian's daughter." My dad looked like he was saying the first thing that he could think of.
The inquisitor seemed to think about it for a minute. "No."
2 Hours Later...
Alex's POV
I was down on my knee's with the mortal sword laying in both of my tiny hands.
"What's your name?" The Inquisitor asked.
"Alex." I said.
"What is your full name?" I wasn't going to respond ,but felt the truth roll of my tongue.
"Alexandria Viktoria Morgenstern."
"How old are you?"
"Ten in a half."
"Where is your father?"
"I don't know." I repeated. She started to ask again ,but a Silent Brother stopped her.
"Who were you were fighting with ,that night?" I knew she was talking about the night they saved me.
"My brother." The Inquisitor looked shocked.
"You have a brother?" She asked ,still shocked.
"Yes."
"Do you have any other siblings?"
"No."
"What's his full name?"
"Joseph Malachite Morgenstern."
"Who is your mother?"
"I don't know."
"What are your fathers plans?"
"I don't know."
"Is all you ever say ,I don't know."
"No." She glared at me, it wasn't like I could help it.
"What do you know?"
"Lots of stuff."
"She must be finding a way out of it. There is no way that's all she knows."
A Silent Brother looked at her and whatever it was she wasn't to happy. She glared at me on last time ,but left the room. It was only me and the Silent Brothers.
Come here ,Daughter of Johnathon Morgenstern. A creep voice said. I sat the sword down and slowly walked over to them.
One stepped forward and put his hand on my head. I felt a searing pain run threw my head as memory by memory flashed before my eyes. I don't how long it went on ,but once his hand left my head ,I fell to the marble floor.
I could feel something warm on my head ,but didn't care as exhaustion washed over me.
Violet's POV
"Come on Vi, you need to sleep. You can't keep putting energy runes on yourself." Russell said for the thirteenth time, literally. Russell was my oldest brother who looked just like our dad ,but acted just like Uncle Alec. He was probably the closest to me and my favorite brother. "Plleeaaassssseeeee. For me?"
"Every time you ask me, what's my answer?" I asked crossing my arm and looking at Alex's still form.
"Fine, if you want to be that way then-"
"-Then what? You will do what?" Russell burst out laughing. "What?"
"Oh, I won't do anything. Mom said she would come in here, carry you out of here, and lock you in your room." I narrowed my eyes at him and then smirked.
"That doesn't mean I have to sleep." Russell smiled.
"Well, Mom has thought ahead of time, so if you don't she will put a sleep rune on you."
"You little-" I cut myself off as Mom walked into the room.
"What were you about to say?" Mom asked raising her eyebrows.
"Umm...you little mouse...a mouse ran by." I said hoping Mom would believe it.
"Mhmm. Now willing or forced? Your choice." Mom said. I didn't answer her, I just walked over to the infirmary bed beside Alex, and laid down. Mom looked at me with that face.
"What? Russell just said I had to go to sleep and that is what I am doing." I said.
"You look just like your mom, but acts just like me." Dad said now standing in the doorway. I smirked.
Alex's POV
(In Dream World)
A/N: Ok, so these dreams take up from some of the flashbacks she gets in The Next Generation.
I stopped struggling.
"Daddy?" I said as I wiped the black liquid from the cup off my mouth.
"I'm so happy to see that..." He thought for a moment. "...you're more agreeable, less hectic."
"Where's my broter?" I asked.
"There is no such thing as a broter, say it right." He commanded.
"Brother." I said trying it again.
"Say it right."
"Broter."
"YOU ARE FOUR YEARS OLD, YOU SHOULD BE ABLE TO SAY BROTHER! NOW STOP ACTING LIKE A BABY AND SAY IT RIGHT!" He yelled. I felt tears running down my face. "DON'T CRY!"
Malachite and I lost each other, far back. I kept on running trying to get away from the scary lady. I stopped and looked around one of the many common rooms.
"Where are these children you speak of, Johnathon?" The scary lady asked.
"I'm sorry ,but I have no clue, but we are about to find out." Father said. Father apologizing?! "Malachite! Alexandria! You have five seconds!" I ran over to the chest and hid inside.
"1...2...3-" Father started.
"I'm right here. Sorry, I did not here you at first." I heard Malachite say.
"Where is your sister?" Father asked now angry.
"She is...asleep in her...the common room." My brother stuttered. I heard foot steps approaching the room. Why would he do that?! They walked into the room.
"Where is she?" Father asked.
"Umm..." My Brother said.
"You better tell me." Father threatened.
"I think she might be hiding in the chest." My Brother said. Oh, god. Footsteps came closer to the chest and then the chest opened. He looked down at me with anger and hatrid in his eyes. He gripped my arms and picked me out up out of the chest.
"I'll deal with you later, now be nice." He muttered in my ear.
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