Sister Game

Summary: What if Tinga survived her treatment and was still alive? M/L T/C, cure for the virus eventually.

Disclaimer: I don't own 'em.

Spoilers/Timeframe: Radar Love (Hey, the Netherlands is just at that episode...)

A/N: I just had an idea popping up while watching three of my S1 taped episodes (Guess which ones?).

A/N 2: My medical facts are very bad, but I'll try my best. I don't know Tinga's age but I'm going by the fact that she is the second oldest of the X5, that would make her around 23, same with Case, I am kinda thinking of making him 3/4 years old. I think 4, since he went to 'school'.

A/N 3: Yes, an cure for the virus in later chapters, laugh about how I'm making this story an big thing of Romance, action and well, everything.

Important: I want an Beta-reader! If you want to do it, leave it in the review!

Chapter 1 - Case of Case

Gillette, Wyoming 2020

"How is X5-656?" Renfro asked. She looked at the bed, holding the X5 in restraints.

"Her condition is constant Ma'am." The doctor answered.

"Tell me if there are any changes." He nodded and she left the room.

"Ready to go?" Tinga nodded. He pulled of the restraints, and she jumped out of bed.

"Thanks Victor." Victor smiled.

"Just go and have an happy life, and I will try to help Max too." Tinga smiled. He opened the window and she jumped through.

"Are you sure the X7 are training now?" She asked doubtfully.

"I'm sure, and I drugged their food this morning, so if you happen to run into them, they'll not react as fast as they should. So, go!"

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3 Months later

Charlie let out an deep sigh, while looking out of the window. The rain poured down, and he didn't notice.

"Daddy? Why are you sad?" Case's voice sounded. Charlie turned around, looking at his son. The little boy was staring at him with widened eyes. Penny - No, Tinga's eyes. He corrected his silent thought. Case was still looking at him, expecting an answer.

"Nothing Case, now go back to bed." He finally replied.

"Can't sleep, I want an story." Case pleaded. Charlie feigned an smile and stood up. His muscles ached from the pain of sitting in the same position for hours, and he didn't notice. Case headed towards his room and he followed.

Case literally jumped onto his bed, and the wood nearly cracked under the impact. He dove under the blanket and waited.

"So, what story do you want to hear?" Now where do I remember this from? He asked himself.

"Mommy's story." Now why did he have to ask that story? He silently fumed.


"Once upon a time, there was an princess. She lived in an big castle with all her brothers and sisters. But, an evil king also lived in the castle. He did bad things to them, and one day they ran-" He was interrupted by Case.

"You forgot the names." Great, just great. He tried to recall some memories, where Tinga had talked about her brothers and sisters. The memories were painful, even after all these months.

~*~

They both were looking at an lake, the only beautiful one left since the pulse. It was even more beautiful with woman standing next to him.

"Why haven't I seen anyone of your family yet?" Tinga looked up, smiling.

"They are all in Europe and I lost the book with their addresses." Her eyes saddened a little. Charlie only had one more question.

"You told me one of your sisters died, who is it?" Tinga now blinked.

Her name was Eva, she died in a shooting at nine years." An tear made it's way down her face, and he rubbed it of with his thumb.

If this is too hard to talk about." She nodded.

"Then don't." He whispered. A mall smile formed upon her face.

"Charlie?" He looked up.

"I'm pregnant." His breath stopped for an moment. He looked at her in shock.

"You mean that?" She nodded. He pulled her into an hug, but applied a little too much pressure, and they both landed into the water. He didn't care, and pulled her into an kiss.

~*~

"Daddy, the names?" Case looked at him quizzically.

"Oh, yeah, the names, well they were.." He found himself interrupted again, but not by Case.

"Max, Eva, Zack, Zane, Jondy, Syl, Krit, Ben, Brin, Jack and the princess's name was Tinga." That voice, it sounds so familiar, it couldn't be. He turned around. And there she was, sitting in the window, the moon beaming down on her long black hair.

"Tinga." He whispered.

And she nodded.

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