A/N: Updated this one at least! Here we go!
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Bree jumped from the tree branch that she was standing on and landed on grassy ground, still able to stand on her feet after jumping from that height. She glared at Erin, a scowl over taking her face. At this point I knew for sure that I was looking at mt twin sister; it was almost as if I was looking in the mirror. Minus the boobs and very long hair.
"You don't remember me?" she growled as she approached Erin, who was backing away slightly. "Why don't you think really hard? Look at my face. I guarantee that you remember this face from 11 years ago when you ripped my childhood from me. Or better yet look at Ben's face. We look identical. Now what does that tell you?"
Erin paused and I saw her eyes quickly flick over to my face then back to Bree. A moment later, a look of realization dawned on her face, and then it became furious.
"You're that girl who escaped me all those years ago!" she shouted, pointing at Bree. "Brendalin Tennyson!"
Bree smirked crossing her arms. "Oh look she remembers now," she sneered. "Now let my brother and cousin go before you force me to do something drastic."
Erin began to laugh maniacally, causing Gwen and I too exchange worried looks. This woman was crazy and could hurt Bree. I didn't want to lose my sister after I had just found her.
"With what power girl?" Erin said menacingly. "If you are anything like your brother, you are nothing but ordinary without a watch strapped to your wrist."
Bree chuckled, tugging on one of her black fingerless gloves. "Oh I'm like my brother, alright," she said, flashing a smile in mine and Gwen's direction. "But you forget, there's more than one side to a Tennyson. So, care to test out that theory that I'm powerless or do you want to do this the easy way and just let them go like I said?"
Erin smirked and said, "I don't think so." She snapped her fingers and two of the guys that were holding me let go and began to start circling my sister.
"Bree!" Gwen and I shouted as we struggled to get out of our captors' grips. Bree looked over at us and smiled comfortingly.
"Don't worry bro, cuz," she said, cracking her knuckles and smirking at the two goons circling her like eagles. "I got this."
Erin smirked and said, "We'll see about that." She snapped her fingers once more and the thugs lunged for my sister. A bright pink flash shone came from Bree, nearly blinding everyone around her. When it faded away, there stood my twin sister, her eyes glowing pink and a pink aura shining around her body and mana around her wrists, much like Gwen's and was smirking. All of the men that had lunged to get her were lying unconcious on the ground. Everyone, including Gwen and I, were wearing shocked expressions on our faces. She's an Anodite?! After a moment, Erin snapped out of it.
"Why are you just standing there you fools?!" she snapped at the goons holding me and Gwen. "Get her!"
The guys dropped us and ran towards Bree, aiming to attack her. She smirked even more and aimed two mana blasts at them, which hit them directly and slammed them into nearby tree trunks, knocking them unconcious. But, as Bree lowered her arms, I felt someone yank me to my feet by my hair and pressed something cold to my neck. To my horror I realized that it was Erin, pressing a knife to my neck. Now my hands were tied behind my back still so there was absolutely nothing I could do about this because I was also sure that both of my knee caps were broken by the goons kicking me there. I was completely sure how I was standing write then either; my legs felt like painful Jell-o.
"Enough!" Erin shouted, pressing the knife gently against my throat. Okay now I was beginning to feel the pain everywhere and it was getting hard to focus on seeing. But I heard Gwen gasped and Bree growl.
"Let go of him!" she snarled dangerously as Erin laughed at her.
"Oh I don't think so girl," she said, grinning I assumed. "I came for Max Tennyson's grandchildren and I'll be damned if I don't come back with at least one of them. Now whether he comes with me half dead or not is completely up to whether you want to power down. If you do, I won't slit his throat and I will leave with him and you and your cousin will be free to try and rescue him if you feel that you can. If not...then I doubt you'd want to clean up the mess that follows."
There was a moment of silence then a defeated groan which I assumed came from my sister. "Fine," she spat. "But don't think I won't come after you and save him because I will."
Erin chuckled and began to drag me backwards. "I look forward to it girl," she sneered.
"Bree...!" I choked out, trying to reach for my sister.
Ben, Bree's voice said in my head as I was dragged throught the forest. I'll find you, and I'll save you. I promise. Do you believe me?
...Yes I do, I said back before completely passing out.
A/N: DUN DUN DUN! What will happen to Ben? We'll see! Please review!
~Ellie~
