Command Deck
Tyr,
Trance, Rev, and Harper had arrived at their stations just before Beka, Dylan,
and Rommie. On the screen before them
all, were two women. One appeared to be
tall, about Rommie's height, with blonde-hair and red-tips. She had gray eyes and a peaches-and-cream
complexion. The other was about Harper's
height, with brown-hair, brown eyes, and a tanned complexion.
"Kymberlie."
Dylan whispered, looking at the blonde.
"Hi, Dylan."
Kym smiled weakly, then sighed, "I know we owe you an explanation, but we sort
of need some help." "With what?"
"Your
sister." She replied, moving out of the way, revealing Dymanna's semi-conscious
form, "Her fever's up to one-oh-five-point-two. She's been like this for almost a week and a half. Our cooling system is broken so we have
nothing to try and bring her temperature down with." She sighed again, and fell
into the pilot's chair.
Danka spoke
up, "You never met me. My name's
Danka-Marie. Manna made me before this
whole suspended animation thing happened.
I know this must be hard, but please help her."
He nodded, "Of
course I will. We'll meet you in hanger
three."
"Thank you."
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The crew
had kept their amazement to themselves, while Dylan greeted Kym and Danka, "I
can't believe you're here." He hugged the blonde-haired avatar, "Where's my
baby sister?"
"Inside."
She led him onboard the Kem-mari Rue-el and to Manna's room, where she
was shivering in her bed. Her forehead
was beaded in sweat, even though she was wearing nothing more then her
underpants and a tank top.
Dylan was
beside her instantaneously, "Manna. I'm
here and I'm not leaving you ever again." He whispered, before picking her up
as gently as he could. He walked out of
the ship and to Trance, "Come on." He immediately started out of the hanger and
into the corridor, followed by Trance, Kym, and Danka, leaving the others
alone.
"Dylan has
a sister?" Harper asked no one imparticular, "Now that's a weird thought."
Rommie
looked at him oddly, "Why is that a weird thought? Was it weird that Beka had a brother?"
"Well, umm…It's
just that she's here. Shouldn't she be…you
know…dead?"
"No. She got here the same way Dylan did. Manna was always close to Dylan, up until
the six months before Rhade's betrayal." Rommie replied, "She was unfrozen the
same time Dylan was. I knew she was
here, but she gave me reasons to not let Dylan know."
"What
reasons could she possibly have?" Tyr asked.
"When Manna
was thirteen, she had a very controlling boyfriend. When he starting hitting her, she ran away from home to Dylan
while he was still onboard. He left for
two days. Didn't tell anyone where he
was going. When he got back, Manna
wedged out of him where he'd gone and what'd he done."
"And?" Beka
asked.
"He'd paid
a visit to the boy's house. Not only
did Dylan threaten him, Dylan pressed charges, and got permission of Manna to
stay onboard for a few days." She looked at the people, "He is extremely
protective. Anyone who poses any sort
of threat to her, he goes after."
"Sounds
like he's more of her father then her brother."
"He used to
be like her father." Kym interrupted, "I've known Dylan and Manna since I was
made when she was five. Until she was
like eight years old, Dylan treated her like she was his daughter. It was probably because he was twenty-seven
when she was born."
"Twenty-seven? How old where their parents when he was
born?" Harper asked.
"Eighteen
when he was born, forty-five when she was born, and fifty-nine when the twins
were born."
"That's a
big age gap between them all." Tyr stated.
Kym nodded,
"Their parents had a hard time getting pregnant. It was a miracle Dylan was born, and even more so to have
Manna. And the twins too."
Silence
filled the room suddenly, and then Beka spoke up, "So what's she like?"
"She's a
walking oxymoron. Dylan used to say
that her red hair was for her fiery spirit and her green eyes were for her
sereneness. Usually she's sweet and
kind, but she can be very…different."
More
questions and answers followed, as the group slowly migrated toward their
different destinations.
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Cassie Jamie
noahXfiles@aol.com
I know, not the
greatest. But the way, the reason I've
made Dylan and Manna so far apart in age is because it is like my friend and
her older brother. She just turned
sixteen and her brother is forty-three.