Person95 here. Yeah... Chapter whatever is up. ENJOY!!!

Previously in Slyver's POV:

I was in another room. All the walls in the room were a way to clean white. (That's not really saying much since every room in this building was white.)

"Now that wasn't so hard now was it?" I asked while standing up and brushing dust off me. The werewolf left, sorta like a robot. After a minute or two my brother and sister came in, only more gracefully.

Grace ran towards me. "Slyver!" While she tackled me in a hug, Archer and I shared a thought. This can't be good.

For the first time I hoped to be wrong, little did I know I was so right.

Slyver's POV:

The door across the room opened up and two children were thrown in, a boy and a girl. The boy was about six while the girl was my age, she had black hair that went in little waves and very pale skin. The boy looked a lot like her except his hair was cropped and he had sea green eyes.

When they got up from the floor they looked at us, judging from the looks of it.

"Who are you?" the girl asked.

Should we tell them the truth Archer?

I don't see why not. The white coats already know.

But those kids don't.

And how do you know they don't?

Because she asked who we are.

She could be faking.

Very unlikely.

How will it hurt? They're stuck in this hell hole too.

Language. But what if-

The boy coughed, gaining my attention back. Before I could come up with some great fake names Archer started speaking. "I'm Archer, this is my brother Slyver and my sister Grace. Say hi everyone."

After I rolled my eyes I asked them, "Now who are you?"

Instead of the boy speaking the girl did. "My name is Sky and this is my brother Alec." Alec bowed his head at the mention of his name.

"Um. It's nice to meet you?" Sky smiled and laughed at my greeting.

"It's nice to meet you too. To bad we have to kill you."

Pretty girl say what? Archer thought to me.

I think she really means it.

I guessed that. But it wasn't supposed to end like this! We were supposed to escape together and get married. Have a couple of kids! She wasn't supposed to kill my brother!

Wait, she wants to kill you too.

No, she just said 'you' as in you, you. Not you, all of us.

And you know this how?

Because she loves me. I can see it in her eyes.

Then you need glasses.

As soon as Sky stepped forward I stopped my conversation with my brother. "And this is why Archer, we do not give them our real names." I got down in a crouch and changed my eyes with a blink. Inside my head, I planned out the fight. Which kick she might use when, where she might punch. But of course, all this planning is ruined when Grace has a great idea to run up to Sky and beg her not kill me.

"Please Miss Sky, don't kill my brodder!" She cried running up to her. I was impressed with Grace, she even used the cute baby voice.

"No, Grace!" I screamed and dived at my sister, trying to save her from Sky's wrath. I landed right on target and with a single motion got Grace to Archer. After I skidded a bit, I ended at Sky's feet.

Cautiously I rolled over to my back and looked up to Sky's eyes. "Hey. Fancy seeing you here..." She looked down at me for a second then picked me up and threw me across the room into one of the white walls.

Ouch. Archer thought. Don't worry, I'll save you... well, help in any case!

Black dots swam in my eyes. Slowly but surely I got up and realized, she's thrown me across the room alright, but towards her even bigger brother. "Uh-oh," I whispered. Alec chuckled and walked up to me. I clutched my arm like it was broken and waited for the immanent attack.

When he was in my range of hitting, I took my 'broken' arm and punched him across the cheek. His head turned but came back, not even looking hurt.

Another attack came from me, a punch in his stomach. Personally I think it hurt me more than him. Sure, he doubled over but came right back up and by now my hand was throbbing. Here's something they don't tell you in the movies, it really hurts when you punch someone repeatedly.

He came at me again, and this time I didn't punch him, but I kicked. I kicked him in the place where the sun don't shine, trust me. When I was at the park, I saw this cute girl about my age. When I walked up to her, she called me my brother's name- not in the nice way either, sorta like an insult- and kicked me there. That's a minus when you're a twin with someone who's a sexist pig.

Now this attack seemed to really hurt him. A pain shot through my stomach, not my pain, but the pain of someone I'm connected to. I jumped over the crumpled boy who was silently crying to his mother and looked for my brother.

Forget what I said about her being cute, Archer said. She is a complete-

Language. When you're in the head of someone you know when they are going to cuss, and with Archer, that's every minute. I try to be like mom and remind him, but it isn't helping.

Yeah yeah yeah. Get you lazy a- butt over here. I found him fighting the girl and ran to help. Grace was already down, blood was dripping from her temple. I stopped and leaned down to my little sister. Slowly I put my hand on her head and closed my eyes. I was using a power of mine, healing.

It wouldn't make her wake up immediately but it would make sure she did wake up. When I was done was going to run over to fight Sky but saw Archer lying on the ground unconscious. Now that I realized it, I felt hot breath on my neck.

My heart beat picked up and my breathing increased. "Why'd you save her?" Sky asked. "It was stupid, you needed that energy you wasted on her. Of course only if you want to defeat me. Do you want to defeat me?"

"Well, to answer you're first question," I started, "I did it because I love her. She's my little sister and I'd die for her. Just like I'd do for my brother." I took another glance over at Archer.

"He's fine, don't worry. Do you love me?"

I stood up slowly and turned around to face the girl. "No. I don't even know you, plus you've been trying to kill me. Not the best way to get someone to love you." She looked at her brother who was asleep maybe, but not moving.

"If you got to know me you'd love me. My brother does, he said so before he left."

"But your brother is right over there."

"That's not my brother, it looks like him, but it's not him. My brother wouldn't hurt a soul."

I snorted a little. "Yeah, just like you."

"I never said that. I hurt people, but I don't enjoy it. I just want someone to love me again." She looked up at me. I've never noticed how beautiful her eyes were. Now I can see what Archer meant, it looks like she loves everyone who sees her eyes.

"This," I said looking around the room, "is not the answer. You get love by trust, you can't get trust if you kill the person."

"You don't seem like your four years old."

"Comes with being a mutant I think. My brother and sister are also smart, and you are too from what I can tell."

"Thanks." While she looked down she played with her hands. When she looked up again she ran forward and hugged me. Okay, not what I was expecting, but better than being hit to a bloodied pulp. While I awkwardly patted her back she cried into my shoulder and muttered about not wanting this life, and the constant killing. We stayed like that I don't know how long, but soon Grace stirred and I had to let Sky go. If Archer ever found out about that, I think he would kill me.