A.N: Alrighty! Here you lovelies go! The chapter that you've all been waiting for. A chapter that's gonna answer some BIG time questions that you've got scurrying around in those sadistic minds of yours. (I donno, I'm feeling especially evil today... and strangely generous too... I'm so weird I donno)

THANK YOU TO ALL THOSE WHO HAVE FAVORITED AND FOLLOWED THIS STORY! AND THANK YOU FOR THE CONTINUED SUPPORT!

Without future delay. HERE YOU AWESOME SAUCES GO! ^o^

Chapter 17: My Past is Forever Mine And Mine Alone

"Emma, open up,"

Twelve year old Jack stood outside his little sister's baby-pink door, knocking on the rainbow unicorn poster that was stuck on it. Emma was turning seven today and Jack had something very special planned just for the occasion. It was hard pretending not to be excited about it in front of her all day. He wanted it to be a surprise and now, after waiting all evening, the time for some real fun had finally begun.

He knocked again when Emma didn't answer the first time. Sensing that something was wrong Jack slowly turned the knob and peered inside. His smile turned into a frown when he saw his sister sitting by the window and looking up into the evening sky. He opened the door all the way and stepped inside. His sister was sniffing; which meant she had been crying.

On her birthday? No way… Not as long as he's around. He walked up to her and heard her tiny little voice whisper to him. "Mom and Dad said that they would be here today,"

Jack followed Emma's gaze and saw the full moon; all bright and glorious. He was sure she could see their parents' faces up there. She missed them a lot. Heck, he missed them a lot too… They were almost always away on some business trip leaving their children in the care of a nanny who, quite frankly, was terrible at her job. So Jack ended up taking care of Emma and her needs. He practically raised her. Taught her everything she knew but they still loved and missed their parents. They'd come home as often as they could just to see their children.

Jack was more responsible than any other kid his age, shouldering the burden of taking care of a younger sibling but he didn't mind. He loved spending time with her and making her smile. "Me too… but you should be happy, Ems. Know why?"

"No, why?" She sniffed again, rubbing her sleeve over her big watery eyes.

"Cause' you've got your awesome big brother here for you," Jack said proudly; pointing his thumb at his chest.

That seemed to cheer her up a bit and so he continued. "Get ready and wear the best dress you've got, okay?" He said already making it to the door to allow her to get changed.

"Why?" Emma asked. Her eyes now dry from the tears and filled with eagerness instead.

"Cause' we're going out and making this a birthday you'll never forget," Jack grinned.

"But what about Nana?" Emma asked almost giggling with anticipation. Jack said he was taking her out and they always had fun together; no matter where they were but now he said he was going to make this the best birthday ever; and she didn't doubt him; not even for a second.

"She fell asleep in front of the TV a while back and we both know she won't wake up even if a bulldozer demolishes the building." Jack smirked as he closed the door behind him. The nanny always made them dinner, stuffed it in the refrigerator and then fell asleep in front of the TV until dawn. They used the microwave to heat up the dinner or Jack would just make her something else to eat. Not to brag or anything but he knew how to make a whole variety of dishes; all Emma's favorites. He had to learn it and it took more tries than he was willing to admit but after a lot of trial and errors; a lot of yelling from nanny over the messy kitchen; he finally got it right. Just the way Emma liked it.

His sister was surprisingly fast in getting ready this time. Normally it would've taken her at least twenty minutes to just step out of her room. Guess the excitement's giving her Flash like powers, Jack chuckled. As his sister came skipping down the stairs towards Jack he couldn't help but think how adorable she looked. A pink princess dress decorated with ribbons and flowers of different shades. A pink hairband to keep her chocolate colored fringes out of her eyes. A pink bracelet wrapped around her thin wrist. The only accessory that was in complete contrast with the rest of her outfit was her indigo blue earrings.

"Why are you wearing the blue earrings," Jack asked. Not that he cared but it was just a little odd to see it not matching with any of the other accessories she wore. His sister had a matching set for everything; and when he says everything, he means- everything. "Shouldn't you be wearing the pink ones?"

"Nah uh," His sister vigorously shook her head from side to side making Jack raise his eye brows. "These are my favorite!"

"How come?" Jack asked her as he carefully closed the front door behind him and Emma. "I thought pink and orange were your favorite colors."

"They are," Emma said matter-of-factly; jutting her chin out proudly. "But these are my favorite earrings cause' you got them for me."

Jack paused and blinked at the back of his little sisters head as she walked away from him. He hadn't expected that answer from her. He had gotten her those earrings from some street-side handicrafts shop at a very cheap rate almost a year ago. It wasn't for any special occasion or anything; just a little gift. He didn't know it meant that much to Emma. He smiled and skipped a little to catch up to her.

Jack took Emma to the movies. They were playing one of Emma's future most-favorite movies ever- 'Rise of the Guardians' and it was a total coincidence and total luck that it got released two days before her birthday. She had been begging to watch it ever since. Right after the first movie rolled its end credits the two siblings slipped out of the first theater and to the second one to watch a different movie. Jack had already bought the tickets for both in advance. The best part was that both the movies were incredible and in 3D! Emma loved 3D.

After the end of the second movie, Jack and Emma came out of the theatre happy and giggling "So did you like the movies?"

"I LOVED IT!" Emma yelled enthusiastically; jumping with energy "Thank you, Jack!" She said as she gave him a big hug.

Jack chuckled and hugged back; the night's still young, Em. The fun's not over yet "Glad to hear it, shrimp." He said as he ruffled his little sister's hair.

"Jaaaack!" She whined; batting his hand away then met his smirking face with a serious, almost sad one. "Do we have to go home now?" She asked sulkily; silently praying to the angels for his answer to be a 'no' and to her surprise and delight that was exactly what he said.

"Nope… I still have to make this a Birthday to remember, don't I?" Jack smiled as his sister's gloomy mood changed back to energy filled happiness mode. He pulled the remaining wad of cash from his jeans pocket and began counting them.

"Where did you get all that money from?" Emma asked with wonder; leaning in towards her brother using her tippy-toes.

Emma was sure smart for someone her age. "It's a collection of my allowances," Jack said simply; offering no other explanation to her. Even though his parents were away, they kept sending him his monthly allowances promptly. His parents' business just took off to the skies over night and just like that, they were people of high class society; who could afford anything they wanted. But as his parents would always say 'Just because you can, doesn't mean you should'. His family was a pretty humble one to begin with; they were the kind of people who enjoyed the little things in life. Money wasn't going to change that and Jack; unlike most boys, saved his allowances-just for times like these. See how it comes in handy?

"When do I get an allowance?" She asked; crossing her tiny arms over her chest and pouted at him.

"When you're old enough, mini midget," Jack chuckled re-pocketing the cash. He held out his hand for Emma to take so they could go to their next destination. He didn't want to lose her in the mass of people who were walking around. The little girl took it even though she was angry at him for calling her small.

"But I am old enough, I'm seven now!" Emma reasoned. Seven is a very big number after all. Almost an adult! "I'm a grown up now, Jack."

"Whatever you say, kiddo," Jack laughed as Emma stuck out her tongue at him. "Don't you wanna know where we're going next?" He asked, trying to distract his one-track mind little sister. But he didn't have to try too hard this time around; it was a piece of cake for him.

"Oh yeah!" Emma giggled; she had almost forgotten about that. "Where are we going?"

"To the fanciest ice cream shop in the city!" Jack said raising one of his arms up to the sky; trying to exaggerate his point. Sky scrapers surrounded them; they did live in a pretty big city, after all.

Emma's eyes sparkled with excitement. She could barely contain herself anymore. She hugged her brother's hand tightly with affection as she skipped beside him. They soon made it to the ice cream place.

'Cassel's Dreamy Creamy Ice Cream Parlor'

Jack and Emma pushed open the heavy double doors and stepped inside. This place was one of the most famous and most visited Ice-cream parlors ever. Jack himself had only been here once; with his parents when Emma could barely walk or talk. His parents had brought him here on his birthday and today he was doing the same for his sister. The place was huge! It was the biggest out of all the other ice-cream shops. The two make their way over to a table and sat down facing each other. Within a few minutes a waitress shows up to take their order.

"Where are your parents, sweetie?" The young waitress asks them.

"They're around…" Jack lied effortlessly; smiling up at her. He's seen the things that happen to kids in the news on TV, especially in cities. It doesn't pay to be careless. Plus, his parents have taught him about stranger danger before. This place did seem pretty safe and the waitress seemed okay but you can just never be too careful; not when you have a younger sibling to be responsible for.

They ordered the biggest ice cream they could afford and the waitress smiled sweetly at them before leaving.

Emma was playing quietly with her wrist band and Jack noticed that. Whenever his sister did something like that, there was something on her mind. "What's wrong?"

"I still wish mom n' dad were here…" She told him; not stopping her fingers from fidgeting with the pretty band.

Jack almost sighed. "You know… I shouldn't be telling you this. But I heard them say that they were going to get you a puppy as a present this year."

"Really?!" Emma's face lit up like a Christmas tree. Her emotions were like a switch. Jack wondered how she did that.

"Yeah… really."

"Really, really?"

"Yes…"

"Really, really, reall-"

"Emma!"

And she giggles uncontrollably at that.

Jack chuckles at his sister who was literally hopping with joy. "Enjoying your day so far?"

Emma nods enthusiastically. Her body language screamed eagerness and excitement. "What happens after ice-cream, Jack?"

Jack chuckles. Leave it to his sister to figure out the night wasn't over still and he didn't disappoint her. "After this, I'm taking you to Firefly Fields!" He said with equal excitement. It was that time of the year where fireflies came out of their hiding places and showed off their beautiful glowy colors. Emma loved the lightning bugs more than anything; probably even more than Rainbow Ponies themselves. Its rarity made them more special.

Emma's squeal almost made every head turn to them. She barely contained her elation; she clapped and giggled uncontrollably. She was so excited that it almost looked hyper. "Do you think there will be pink ones this time?" She stopped and asked him with wide eyes; as though her wise big brother knew the answer to anything and everything.

Jack doubted it. Of all the trips they've made to Firefly Fields not once have they seen them in any other color other than yellow. Jack's heard of bright red ones and dark blue ones but never pink ones. He didn't want to disappoint her and make her sad so he just went with the safest answer. "We'll find out, squirt… "

The waitress finally came back with their ice cream and set in on their table. Emma began digging in the next second. Jack chuckled as he grabbed his own spoon. "Ems, wait for me!" He dared Emma a race to see who would finish first. She almost got a brain freeze because of it. He laughed. "Better than a birthday cake, huh Em?"

"Yes!" Emma giggled.

And as soon as they finished their delicious frozen treat, Jack paid for the ice cream and they left for the next destination on their list. Firefly Fields was pretty close to their home so they didn't have to worry about returning home too late. It was late at night as it was. The bright side was that because of the time; the place wouldn't be crowded with people like it usually is. Maybe there would be lovers sitting or walking around admiring the floating lights but other than them, Jack was sure there would be no one else.

They made it to the location and instantly spotted the fireflies glimmering about. Emma tugged at Jack's hand, pointing at the lightning bugs with uncontainable excitement as if she's seeing this wonder for the first time. She ran after the shimmering bugs trying to catch them; all the while giggling and laughing uncontrollably. She yelled for Jack to help and he did. They spent hours trying to catch the glowing insects and Emma caught one finally. "Yay! Look Jack! I did it! I caught one!" She yelled and jumped in exhilaration.

"Cool!" Jack chuckled with equal enthusiasm. "You gonna keep it?"

Jack watched his beloved little sister think for a moment before shaking her head and releasing the little lightning bug. He raised an eye bow at her in question.

"I want Glowie to be free,"

"Glowie?"

"Uh huh, my pet firefly," She said as-a-matter-of-factly. Emma then shifted her gaze to the group of glow-in-the-dark insects and waved her arms in the air. "Bye-bye, Glowie!"

Jack smiled lovingly at his baby sister; who had the biggest heart in the world. It was one of the best things about her. He was so proud of her, and was proud to be her big brother. Jack made a promise to himself that he would protect that innocence no matter what the cost. He would be her guardian for as long as he lived. He saw Emma swirl around suddenly and grin at him.

"What?" He asked her in confusion.

"You're the Bestest Big Brother EVER, Jack!" she hollered in a loud high pitched voice, then fumbled with her right ear until she got the accessory out and innocently handed it to Jack.

"What are you doing?" He asked with an amused look on his face.

"I want you to have it," She replied; motioning him to take the blue stud from her.

"But only girls wear earrings, Emma." Jack laughed. "You keep it. I got them for you, remember?"

"But I want you to have it!" His sister insisted and whined stubbornly almost thrusting the earring in his face.

"Okay! Okay, I'll take it…" Jack said with an amused smile. The way the kid's mind worked was still a mystery to him. Rule number 1. Kid's logic- Never ever question them. He truly didn't see the point of taking the earring from her. He's the one who got her those in the first place. Emma sometimes does the strangest things; her mind was sometimes a compete puzzle. He took the earring from her and stuffed it in his left jeans pocket. "Happy?"

She smiled like the cat from the 'Alice in Wonderland' story and continued to hop around the firefly garden.

It was regrettably, the time to leave and the exhausted siblings made their way back home reluctantly. They wished they could've stayed in the park for a bit longer but they had to get back home soon.

Once they reached home, Jack skipped up the small porch and put his hand into his pocket to retrieve the house key. He pulled it out and thrust it into the lock of the front door but was completely taken by surprise when he found that the door was already unlocked. What the- Hadn't he locked the door when they left? He was sure he did. He turned the knob and opened the door ever so slowly and peered inside.

Jack heard muffled sounds coming from inside. Nanny mostly… but also, someone else? He stepped back and turned to his sleepy sister who was looking at him with confusion. He pressed an index finger to his lips and made a 'Shhh…' sound and motioned her to follow him.

Jack crept into the hall corridor, with Emma mimicking his every move. He crouched down near the entrance of the living room and peered inside stealthily. Two sets of eyes widened at what they saw. The nanny was tied to a chair with rope; robbing her of any movement and a piece of duct tape stuck on her lips; preventing her from speaking or yelling for help.

A hefty built man wearing black clothes from top to toe was pointing a handgun at her and was cursing words that Jack thought he and his sister was better off not hearing. Jack quickly clamped a hand on Emma's mouth just as she gasped. His own heart rate was increasing by the second. Thankfully he hadn't heard them. Jack saw him walk over to their TV cabinet and rummage around through the shelves.

He's looking for something Jack thought as he took his sister's hand in his. He had to call 911. His parents always told him to call them in case of a serous emergency. Well, this was a serous emergency alright. One of the phones was in the living room but the thug was in there so that was out of the question. They had another phone in the kitchen so that's where he needed to go but first he had to get Emma to safety. He squeezed her hand and began to sneak through the house.

Jack led his trembling sibling up the stairs and into her room without making a single sound. They were being as quiet as mice. He closed the baby-pink door behind him and whispered for Emma to hide under the bed. She did as she was told, but kept looking at him with her fear filled eyes. "Jack, I'm scared." Her voice quivered.

"I know, I know… but it's gonna be alright," Jack hastily tried to think of something to calm his sister down. "Uh…we're gonna have a little fun instead?"

"No we're not!"

"Would I trick you?"

"Yes! You always play tricks," Emma whined.

Jack couldn't help but chuckle a little. "Well, N-not this time. I promise… I promise, you're gonna be, you're gonna be fine. You have to believe in me."

Emma looked at him with wide trusting eyes. Of course she believed in him. He was her big brother, how could she not.

"Uh… you wanna play a game?" He whispered. "We're gonna play side and seek, like we play every day. It's easy. All you gotta do is hide here till I come find you."

Emma shakily nodded and watched Jack leave her room, closing the door softly behind him; leaving her all alone with her fears.

Jack snuck back downstairs and into the kitchen. He picked up the phone hanging on the wall and dialed the numbers 9-1-1 on it. But before he could talk to the lady on the other end, the phone snatched away from him roughly.

"Bad move, kid." The man sneered after slamming the handset back on the receiver in anger. "Shouldn't have done that."

Jack's initial shock wore off and he glared bravely at the man before him. This was not the same guy he had seen in the living room earlier. This guy was different. He was shorter and a little thinner. But he was still very well built. He too wore black from top to toe with only his face showing. "Who are you and what do you want from us?"

"None of your business, brat!" The guy growled, closing his fist around the front of Jack's shirt and harshly dragging him to the corner of the kitchen. He made the boy sit there, still keeping the gun trained on him and then yelled for his partner. "Roy, hurry the hell up man! The kid called the cops. We gotta get moving before they show up."

Just then, Jack heard the shrill cries of his little sister coming from the second floor. "Emma! No!"

"Stay right there, brat!" The man spat, jerking the gun at Jack's face.

The other muscular guy they saw earlier; Roy, showed up in the kitchen with a kicking and screaming Emma held tightly in his arms. "Lookie what I found, Derek."

Emma's eyes caught Jack's and he nodded subtly to her. She understood what to do. She kicked as hard as a seven year old could at Roy's shin and ran over to her brother. The man let her go with a yelp. "Why you little-"

"Forget about them, did you get it?" Derek interrupted him; not willing to waste his precious time on little whiny brats.

"Yeah," Roy answered with a huff, rubbing his hurting shin ."It's all outside the kitchen."

Emma had hurried to Jack's side and snuck close to him. She grabbed onto his shirt with a strong grip and huddled close. Jack wrapped his arms around her tiny frame and whispered for her to keep her head down and close her eyes "It's okay, I gotcha… It'll be alright. As long as I'm around, nothing bad is gonna happen to you. I promise." He whispered into her ear so that the thugs couldn't hear them. All they could do now was pray… pray that they'd make it out of this in one piece.

And as if God heeded their prayers, the sounds of sirens could be heard in a distance; getting closer.

Derek decided that it was time to take their leave… but first, he needed leverage; and by that he means a hostage. And what better hostage than a little girl? He yanked a wailing Emma out of her brother's arms forcefully.

"Emma! No! Let her go!" Jack screamed in fright. He almost lunged at the man who now held a sobbing Emma close to him but stopped abruptly when once again, the gun was pointed directly at his face.

"Sit your butt back down kid, unless you want your brain splattered all over the wall behind you," The man hissed making Emma's cries even louder and more desperate. Jack glared at him with so much intensity for a twelve year old kid that it was astonishing but he obeyed and slowly sat down; keeping his eyes fixed on his little sister. Their eyes met and he gave her a small assuring smile; despite the fear he himself felt 'Its okay, Em. I'm here,' Derek shook Emma "Quiet! Stop crying!" Yeah, like that's gonna help, you moron. If anything it only made her cry more.

"Tie the other kid up and meet me outside," He ordered his partner before repositioning his gun so that it was pointing at his little hostage's head. This little girl was their only sure fire way of escape and he was not about to let her go. He began exiting the kitchen. "And remember, I will not hesitate to leave you behind if you take too long."

Jack watched the two leave. Somehow he could feel it in his gut, that if they disappear behind that back door now then he would never see his baby sister again. He couldn't let her go; he wouldn't! He promised her! He could only imagine how frightened Emma must be right now; in the arms of complete strangers threatening to kill her.

Jack glared as Roy came near him with a rope hung loosely in his hand and an evil grin plastered on his face. When the man came close enough, Jack shot up with lightning speed and kicked him right in the jewels with every ounce of strength he could muster.

Roy gave out a loud painful cry before going down; letting go of his gun in the process.

Jack grabbed the weapon from the floor without a second thought and ran outside the kitchen after the other thug.

He saw that Derek was almost at the back door; footsteps away from his freedom. A bulky black bag hung over his shoulder. He also held a struggling Emma. "Let her go!" He yelled as loud as he could at the man, who spun around in shock. The sirens were getting louder.

Jack pointed the gun at the blonde man. His pupils had blown up so wide that you could barely see the blue in them anymore. Adrenaline was pumping through his views; he could hear his own heartbeat and his breathing was elaborate. Only one thought was running through his mind; over and over again, like a broken record- Save Emma, Save Emma, Save Emma!

"Whoa kid! Put the gun down!" The man holding the little girl said. He could see how worked up the boy was; the smallest of things could set him off. The worst part was the boy knew nothing about guns so he could just shoot and accidentally kill him and this could become a twisted version of some accidental homicide.

Damn it! This was supposed to be a simple in n' out job. He hadn't expected it to get this messy. He would have to tread carefully from now on. No matter what the situation; he was still just a lousy little brat- and little brats, he could handle.

"Let my sister go first!" Jack yelled back; keeping a tight grip on the gun with both his hands pointing it straight in front of him.

The thug crouched down so that could use the little girl as a sort of shield. To someone who was trained at firearms it would've been easy to disarm him but he was sure the kid had absolutely no experience with it whatsoever. The boy was even holding the gun wrong. "I don't think so, kid. See, your sister here is my safe ticket outta this place."

"No! Let her go!" Jack yelled desperately. "Take me with you instead! Leave her alone! Please!"

"Aww," The man mocked him. "Now if that's not the most noble thing I ever saw, I donno what is."

"So you'll let her go?" Jack asked hopefully; completely missing Derek's sarcasm.

"Sorry but no," He said with a sober look on his face. This time, instead of pointing the gun at the boy he pointed it at the girl's head. "Now, put the gun down and go sit over there before I blow your beloved sister's brai-"

"No!"

Bang!

Everything stood frozen for a couple of seconds… until Jack crashed to his knees.

He saw red beginning to slowly seep through Emma's beautiful pink clothes near her belly. More than anything he saw the shock and pain on his baby sister's face… He saw fear…

Blood! It was blood! His sister's blood!

The man who held the little girl let her go, hesitantly, not sure what the heck just happened. He was just as shocked as Jack was and after two staggering steps the little girl fell to the ground; a pool of blood forming around her, staining the carpet floor with crimson red.

Jack just sat there hyperventilating; staring at his sister's lifeless body. The pressure he felt on his chest was crushing his heart; the insane mental stress for a twelve year old boy to handle was too much. He felt like he was going to spontaneously explode at any moment; like every sorrowful emotion a human could feel had coursed through him; making him feel sick to his stomach. But more than anything it was the sadness and guilt he felt that drove him to his knees.

"Holy shit!" The shocked man finally said; rushing out of the door behind him; still carrying the black bag with him.

Jack couldn't sit there anymore. He felt sick; he was going to throw up. He couldn't stand to see Emma lying on the floor like that anymore; unmoving.

What have I done!? What have I done!? Oh god! Emma!

He rushed into the nearby bathroom and emptied his stomach's contents. He threw the handgun that he still carried, into the trashcan with disgust; as if his hand burned just by touching it.

Adrenaline had completely faded from the boy's body and exhaustion flooded in. Jack breathed heavily; every ounce of energy he had left was deserting him rapidly. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he fell unconscious on the tiled floor with only one coherent though running in his traumatized mind.

'I killed my little sister…'

Yup... Uh... Yeah... So that happened.

God, who wouldn't be traumatized after that, amma right? Our poor Jackaboy. I'm so sorry for all the tortures I'm putting you through my bb! (Not to mention the fact that we don't even know if its gonna end well or badly for him or not... I mean, this is a ZOMBIE story after all) *Sigh* Only time will tell I suppose.

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ChaosKitten16: Lol, well you certainly should! Their thoughts and emotions are the BEST part. I mean, yeah, the story matters too. But don't you think the 'WHY' matters too? Why a certain characters behave the way they do? Or make the decisions they make? It's so fun and intriguing! And the mystery between Jack and Emma. Well, now you know. *hesitates* TA-DA…? Haha, I TOTALLY AGREE! Someone should put them in a room together for days on end to see who lasts! XD That'll be hilarious to read/watch for sure. And about Ruffnut and Tuffnut… We shall see. *wink wink* (::)(::)(::)
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