Chaos looked at the ceiling of his cell and tried to find his family in his mind. His twin was alive he could feel it, but he could not find anything else. No emotion, no direction, nothing. As if...

Mentally shaking himself he focused on Carnage's twins. Both were happy and concentrating, he wanted to yell and break something. They were being used, all of his kin and he could do nothing! He couldn't say anything, or Master would punish the children.

Looking back he tried to find something he could have done differently, but the sisters had been on them too quickly. They had been separated when in the fields, and his twin had been gathering herbs with the children. All of them had been overwhelmed when alone, as the sisters had planned it. Then they were given to Master as a gift showing Dathomir's loyalty; and his twin had already been put somewhere by the sisters. The children were taken away soon after and the brothers each put in a different room, let out at different times.

Suddenly Carnage's face came to him as Chaos had last seen his older brother. His sunrise face so much like Savage and unlike his twin, the blood red brother they had never known. His eye was blackened, and he favored his left side after the fight with the sister who took him. Looking into his thirteen year old brothers eyes, "Look after the younger ones and your twin."

Covering his face with his hands Chaos wanted to cry like he used to when he was too small to help in the fields. He wanted his brother to pick him up and tell him everything was going to be alright. Softly he whispered, "I'm sorry brother, I failed."