Hey guys! I'm back! This chapter will be focused way more on the twins(And what they do, I guess).

So reviews!

Booklover2000: His girls will be more after Asher. Since he was the one who shouldn't live! XD XD XD And nope! Never change!

NightOwl Fury; *Cries at Fred and George* Dwyer will get softer to them eventually, and no, Asher and Lucas wont.

Lightning Farron6; No problem!

DarkTempest(Guest); Hey, Pitch is a over-protective father. What do you expect? XD

AngelKitty27; Good idea! But I'm just going to have them be enemies. My classmate has nine siblings including her. Her mom died when she was four(SHe had four kids) and her stepmom had five kids. Yeah!

Girl with strange ideas(Guest); I don't really think rape is a joke, honestly. I know you think that would be revenge, but I'm not. And why Pitch? XD How about Dwyer does it to Teenage! Asher? XD XD XD XD XD

Thank you for your lovely reviews! Enjoy!

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Asher and Sawyer had a gift.

Asher's; The intelligence of Elizabeth and Jack's ability to play music, and adore it. And, his mother's powers.

And Sawyer's; Same intelligence, but a huge prankster like her father. She possessed the power of ice and snow, and the scenery hooked to her emotions. And, her favorite, she could have Wind pick her up and se could fly around.

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Asher never really put his powers to use.

Like, honestly, what was he going to se them for? Make-shift legs?

It didn't work that way. It was just sand.

He thought music was his most powerful weapon. He played it excellently, no matter what instrument was being played. Though he preferred the piano, or the violin or cello. Classical stuff.

He never really liked hard rock, but there were occasions. Same with rap or country.

Music made him feel great.

But he was an obvious mamas boy. He just loved his mom, and always listened to her. Sawyer did too, but she often broke rules and objects. He was also a very polite boy, but everyone knew he would rather be alone playing music than talking to people. He was just a shy thing.

Asher had a handsome singing voice, so often sang covers of random songs.

His clothing mainly resembled Elizabeth's. A black jacket with a striking blue underneath, and dark skinny jeans. The jeans worked well on him, due to his thinness and his prosthetic legs. Dark blue shoes were a must in his clothing style.

And, he loved food.

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Sawyer, on the other hand, loved her powers.

Especially when she used them on pranks!

I mean, c'mon, what's greater than a Pooka chasing you around after you froze his feet to the floor?! Sawyer got a great laugh out of it each time. Her and Lucas easily rivaled Jack and Daniel.

And poor Bunny always the target.

But of course, Pitch wanted her to be sweet and not a-what was it?- a dolt, like her father. She had Jack's back-talking, and would always smirk at him and say; "Don't worry, Gramps! I may like to dress and act like a girl someday! Hahaha!" Pitch knew that would never happen.

And why did she call him 'Gramps'? Asher called him 'Grandfather'. He didn't want to be called either, but he doesn't really have a choice, does he?

She also had an appealing singing voice, like her twin, one which Asher loved and forced her to sing, trying to memorize it in his head. "It's like you could be on Broadway!" He would gasp, making her confused. "What's Broadway? A rock band?" Rock and dubstep was more her style, along with her clothing as she grew older. Well, a punkier version of her father's.

Short brown shorts, with a chain hooked on one side and on the back of her shorts, and a blue hoodie. Despite herself, she loved her black flats. Those were the only shoes she ever wore, or went barefoot.

Sawyer adored food. It was practically her idol.

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"Guys...I don't think this is a good idea-"

"Oh, c'mon, Ash! Have a little fun for once!" Sawyer laughed, punching his shoulder roughly. Lucas nodded.

"Yeah! I mean, all you do is play that piano! I swear, you don't do anything but play music!" Asher's eyes narrowed.

"It's fun. This is suicide." Sawyer rolled her eyes.

"Just do it. Or, are you scared?"

"Well, duh! Whaddya' think?!" Asher yelled, growing flustered.

He was not going to try to prank his dad or uncle. They are the gods of pranks! Don't they realize that?

...They do realize that, right?

"It's a harmless prank." Lucas grinned.

"And an old, over used on at that." Asher added, tangling his necklace sting in his fingers, the red gem glowing.

"It is not over used!" Sawyer snapped, crossing her arms. The seven year old twin glared at his sister, then at Lucas.

"Whatever. I'm not doing it."

"But why nottttt?" Sawyer and Lucas whined.

"Goodbye." Was all he said, shoving his hands into his jacket pockets and walked away, grumbling.

It sucked. Even though his necklace helped him walk, that didn't make the pain completely vanish. Some days, his legs would be very sore, mild or maximum.

It was a mild kind of day. Usually, he never participated in anything Sawyer and Lucas had going on in their crazy minds.

And it left him being the third wheel. Sawyer and Lucas were closer than Asher was to any of them. It was sad. He wasn't even close to his twin. He sighed.

Asher walked- or limped- to the piano, thankfully nobody was there, and sat down to begin playing. The sweet music drifted throughout the room, and Asher slightly smiled, eyes closed. He memorized this song so well, everybody though he could play it with one hand.

Actually, he tried that, but it didn't work out.

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"I don't get it! Why doesn't he wanna do pranks with us?" Sawyer muttered aloud, and Lucas shrugged.

"Well, he is more of a musician-"

"Still, he can have some fun!" She pressed.

"Maybe that's fun to him. But, if he wants to do it, let him. It's something productive." Sawyer sighed.

"Fine. Whatever, let's just prank somebody!"

"So...Bunny?" Lucas smirked, violet eyes filled with growing laughter.

"Yep!"

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Their target was right there. They waited for a few seconds, holding the honey and feathers. Lucas and Sawyer smiled devilishly.

"On the count of three. One,"

"Two,"

"Three!" Sawyer flew up and dumped the honey on Bunny, making him scream. Lucas ran out and feathers flew. The two laughed, and they didn't notice the other company there until they started laughing.

"Those two are your kids!" Bunny yelled and Jack and Daniel.

"Hey," Jack began, holding his hands up, his staff in one, "I didn't know they were going to prank you-"

"You should have expected that Frostbite!" Bunny turned and smirked at the kids, "Ten. Nine-" They ran.

All you could here was, "Run!" and "Hurry up!"

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I hoped you all enjoyed this chapter! There will be some Jalizabeth in the next chapter! Okay?

Anyways! More reviews equals more, faster chapters!

Love you all and see you next time!