Disclaimer: I, Luna loves u, do not own anything but my oc Anna.
To my reviewers:
Jessica: I am happy to see that the Sinister Fanfiction is growing as well, hopeful it will begin to grow even more. I plan on making this story somewhat short, but it'll be fast paced. Hope you keep enjoying it.
St0rmyskies: I will be continuing soon. Thank you for the comment, after all I got some of my inspiration to write this story from reading your Sinister fanfictions; especially your New Chain one. So I hope you keep reading and enjoying this story!
Now on with the story:
Anna, who had been stewing over what to do the past two days, was watching as her family was sitting outside and having what looked to be a picnic. She was worried because she couldn't find Zach and she knew that he was ready, after all he had always been smart and now he had a way to channel that brain power.
Dylan was with the parents and seemed to be looking for Zach as well. Anna, knowing that none could see her, floats over to Dylan side and leans over to his ear, "Dylan…"
Dylan jerked, making the parents look at him with confusion only to be waved off, "Anna is that you?" He asks in a whisper tone.
"Yes little one. Have you seen Zach?" She asks, only to get a shake of the head, "That's not good. Dylan, I want you to not let you guard down."
Dylan nods and asks, "What do you think he is planning?"
Anna shakes her head and says, "I don't know, but I know that you are in danger." She narrows her eyes, as she looks down; but something catches her eyes, a tint of green in the glass of her brother, "Dylan, have you drank any of that?" She points to his glass.
Dylan looks down and shakes his head, "No, I was about to but then you asked me about Zach. Why?"
Anna nods and says, "Good, I think I just figured out how he plans to start his plans. Do NOT drink or eat anything, do you hear me Dylan?"
Dylan just blinks in confusion, but nods and leaves the drink where it is.
At that moment, their 'father' looks back over and asks, "Why haven't you touched your food or drink, Dylan? And where is your brother?"
Dylan nervously sweats and says, "I just am not very thirsty, or hungry at the moment. I think that Zach is somewhere around here."
The father's eyes narrow, "Oh and when do you think you will be thirsty or hungry, later when there will be nothing for you to eat? I don't think so; you will eat now."
Anna, who was still beside Dylan, growls, 'I think that that is enough out of you.' She then floats down beside Dylan and, as if by magic, she disappears.
Dylan, who had stilled for a moment, snapped his eyes back open. However instead of the fearful look that he usually held in his eyes, there was a look of pure anger and hatred, "Dear 'father', I would love if you would step back and away from my baby brother, NOW!" Anna hisses, letting her 'father' know exactly who it was that was talking to him.
Clint jerked back, along with Courtney who was behind him, and stared wide eyed at his son in front of him, 'How…What…' He couldn't comprehend the voice coming out of his son's mouth.
"Oh, whatever is the matter 'father'? Not happy to hear from your daughter? The same daughter that you put in a coma?!" She hisses out.
Clint just gaps for a few minutes, before realizing that this was his younger son and he was using his oldest twin sister's voice to try to scare him, "How dare you YOU LITTLE BRAT!" He then makes the move to slap him, only to stop when Anna gives him an icy, hot glare and replies, "How dare I? HOW DARE YOU ATTEMPT TO INJURE ANOTHER ONE OF US, ISN'T IT ENOUGH THAT I LIE IN A BED, NEVER TO WAKE; NOW YOU WANT TO DO IT TO MY LITTLE ONE?! I don't think so!" As Anna speaks, her tone increases to a slight loud tone before returning to her quiet hissing one.
She then gets up and walks Dylan away from them, but not before turning and saying, "I hope you two enjoyed our suffering, cause I sure am going to enjoy yours." And with those last words, she heads back to the house, ignoring the sound of the dropping bodies and running feet.
"DYLAN!" Zach calls out from behind them.
Anna turns and looks at her brother, who is glaring along with all the children around him, "Yes Zach? What do you need?"
"You know what I need. I needed you to drink that drink and go to sleep! Now do it, or would you rather I force you too?" Zach asks smirking, thinking that Dylan will cower and willingly drink the drink.
Anna laughs, making Zach narrow his eyes, "And you think that I will just let him drink that?"
Zach's eyes widen, "Let Him? Who are you?! And why are you protecting that weakling?!"
Anna just stares with more humor at her other twin, "Maybe the question is why aren't you, baby brother, protecting the baby of us?"
Zach's eyes widen, "Anna…is that you Anna?!"
Anna smirks at the children around her, "Wouldn't you like to know. Oh well, see you in a bit baby brother and company." Before turning and running into the house and up the stairs to her room.
Zach can only stand there in shock, watching as Anna uses Dylan's body to run away from them.
"Zach, who was that? And what did she mean the youngest of us?" Milo asks, also watching the running boy; trying to comprehend the fact that it wasn't Dylan who was just talking to them.
"Anna was the oldest of us, she always protected us and one day our 'father' decided that he didn't like how Dylan responded to his question. He lifted his hand and balled it up into a fist, before bringing it down on Dylan. Only it didn't meet Dylan, as Anna got in the way and took the hit for Dylan. Except what our 'father' didn't know is that Anna and Dylan where standing in front of a sharp corner and Anna hit her head on it. We rushed her to the hospital, with 'father' giving some excuse about it being an accident with her getting caught by one of his blows in training and hitting a sharp corner. Of course, the nurse sucked that up and cooed over him, as a poor father. But the worst part is that when the doctor came out, he told us that Anna had suffered from brain trauma and was in a coma; one that she probably wouldn't come out of. I think our 'father' thought it would keep us in line, because he brought her home and keeps her on life support in the attic." Zach explains, making the kids around him glare at the man in question.
"So what you are telling us, is that that was your comatose sister? How is that even…" Ted asks, one of the other children, only to be cut off by Emma.
"We need to follow her... him...them! We are close on time!" She says.
Milo nods in agreement, "Lead the way to Anna's room."
Zach nods and they go into the house and up the stairs, heading to Anna's room.