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Xander stuck his leg over the window frame and dropped to the ground 10 feet below. He tried to be as quiet as possible so as not to awake the alarm dogs. His black hair stuck out at odd angles under his blue skull cap. Since he had the blood of a wolf just like Ransom it wasn't hard for him to be silent.

He sprinted across the large lawn laced with electric fence underneath carefully avoiding the sensors. Then he hit the street jogging briskly in the direction of Ransom.

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SPENCER POV

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Spencer stared at the ceiling trying not to hear her, or think about her, trying to forget about her altogether. But, with her just in the next room he could hardly ignore her with her music pumping and moving the house. He could just imagine her, dancing around her crowded room in her boxers and a t-shirt, her wet hair flinging water carelessly all over. He wished he could be in there with her, and quickly banished the thought, he knew it wasn't right, she was like his sister, not someone he should be in love with.

He'd been in love with her for a while but he just couldn't gather the nerve to tell her. Her name rang in his head along with a vision of her dancing.

Ransom….

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RANSOM POV

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I mostly dance when I'm happy but tonight it was almost like I was dancing like the Indians did to ask for something. For me that something was answers. I needed answers to lots of stuff (as I'm sure we all do) but most pressing were: What should I do about Spencer and Xander? Should I tell Spencer he has a twin? I knowit should be easy but is anything ever as easy as it seems? All right that was a stupid question. Forget it. ARGGGHHHH!!!

It would be so much easier if I was more like him. Spence always had it easy. He could just ask himself a question and answer it right away. Hmph maybe it was girl/boy difference thing.

I tripped over my shoes laying on the floor and flopped on my bed, landing sprawled across it. Stupid shoe! I thought then threw it across the room. Hmmm that's weird I hardly ever get that mad at nothing. Most of the time I get mad at Roxy (the stupid airhead of the family)

I grabbed the comb off of my cluttered dresser and began straightening my tangled hair, the water leaking all over my shirt. Crap, I thought, now I'll have to change it before getting my bedtime snack, or all of my "family" will end up getting flashed.I giggled thinking of Spence's face.( I do not normally giggle I promise) After untangling my hair I got up grabbed a clean shirt and was just about to change when I heard the clink of rocks on my window. Frowning I walked over to the window, throwing my shirt and comb on the bed so I would have my hands free if it was some kind of enemy.