A/N: Hey there guys! This chapter was super fun to write as well! Thank you so much Ssilvs! I'm so sorry for not updating on time! My parents decided to take a day out without telling me! I also had the worst case of writers block ever! I have re-read the previous chapters , it is horrible. My grammar and spelling were horrendous, so thank you for baring with me!

In accordance to the Guest review, thank you for the review! This is a Five/Four centric story! I will try to sprinkle in more Nix ,but it is not my main focus. Nine is still the best and strongest, just Five's legacy allows her to use it against him, without the legacy she would be beat to pulp by him.

So hope you guys like the chapter! Enjoy!

Four's POV

I woke up when the rays of sunshine illuminated the room. I felt a tinge of disappointment when I saw Five still wasn't in my arms, but I quickly dismissed it. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and slowly stood up. I had stayed up only a few minutes after Five fell asleep in my arms, but I still woke up later than usual today.

I trudge outside toward the kitchen, then leaned against the door frame. Marina is stands in place attending the eggs while using her telekinesis to make pancakes and fry the bacon. Five quietly stands in the corner making coffee. She turns around, still oblivious to me,

" Here let me take over the bacon.", Five kindly tells her.

Marina nods. Marina quickly glances me behind and finally notices me. She turns around fully, momentarily leaving everything to Five. I scowl a bit when she doesn't use telekinesis, instead she is frantically stirring everything.

" Good morning John!" ,she pipes happily.

I smile, " Good morning Marina!"

I walk over to the stove and Five. " Here let me help." I say as I take the spatula from her small hands. She jumps a bit my touch ,but hands it over.

" Thanks." She mumbles.

She quickly walks back to her corner. I was about to ask her if she was okay, but then walked in Six, Nine, Eight, Adam, Malcolm and Sam walked in. It was strange when they all walked in at the same time, maybe it was the bacon.

" Anyone want coffee?" , Five asks.

Malcolm and Six say yes at the same time. Five quickly pours them 2 cups. She pours them a bit to quickly, resulting in her burning her hand with the scalding liquid. She quietly lets out a string of curses. The thing is nobody noticed because they were so absorbed in their own activities and conversations. I watch as she quickly goes to the sink to wash her hands. She seems relived as the cool liquid ran over her hands. She rapidly dries her hands and resumes pouring the rest of the coffee. Again everyone was completely oblivious to this. She hands over the cups to their respectful owners with a tight smile. She slinks away up the stairs with no one paying attention to her.

After a couple of minutes breakfast is ready and served

. " Where is Five?" , Sam asks.

" She told me she didn't feel well so she back to sleep.", I lied.

First the nightmare and now burned hands, I felt kind of bad for her.

" I'll take her breakfast." I add on.

Everyone nods and carries on. I take my plate of food and cup of orange juice in my hand whilst carrying hers with telekinesis. I open the door to see Five clutching her hands between her thighs.

She looks up surprised, " Oh hey there Four! What are you doing?"

" Bringing you breakfast and fixing your hands"

" Oh." , is all she says.

I place everything I was carrying on the dresser. I sit down next to her, facing her as well.

" Here give me your hands." I instruct smoothly. She gives me a weird look ,but obliges. I cradle her small, now red hands in mine.

" Why didn't you say anything?"

" I don't like to appear weak in front of others even if I am." ,she says in small voice not meeting my eyes.

I feel cool iciness coming from my hands to her delicate ones.

" If you're hurt its okay. You are part of the Garde too." She nods.

Her hands turn back to normal, I didn't want to let her go though. She quickly retracted her hands swiftly and stood up. She walked over and picked up her plate. She sat back down on the bed.

" Aren't you going back down to eat with the others?"

" No I rather eat by myself.", she says with a shrug.

" Fine then I'm staying with you." She gives me another weird look, but doesn't argue.

" Are you going to tell me what you dreamt about?" I try again.

She looks down and shakes her head furiously.

" Then tell me about your childhood." I try to make a conversation.

She looks down and looks highly uncomfortable.

" I moved a lot." , is all she said. Even with that I could tell that wasn't the entire truth.

I continued to eat my breakfast in an uncomfortable silence. Five apparently lost all appetite because she just moved around her food with her fork.

Once I finished I spoke up again, " Come on lets go downstairs so we can start training."

I heard a barely audible sigh before she looked up. She was pale and looked sick. " I don't feel well, mind if I skip training today?"

" Of course, do you need any medicine?"

"No, its nothing a day in bed can't fix." She replies with a reassuring smile.

" I'm going to head downstairs then. Feel better." I say as I walk out.

As I closed the door, I didn't catch the relieved sigh that came from the other side of the door.

A/N: I'm so sorry if this chapter was terrible! The next one will be better, I promise! I will FOR SURE update on Saturday! Please Follow, Favorite and Review. FLAMES ARE WELCOLMED! Peace out, Turtles3