Well this one you'll save~
Got to lock it in your pocket and take it to the grave~

With the sun's bright rays focusing on the two sleeping girls, the elder's eyelids slowly fluttered open as her eyes fell upon the younger one cuddling up right next to her. Gently ruffling her hair, Allison got up grabbing a brush from the drawer gently brushing her long ebony hair. Looking upon her reflection in the mirror, she stared at the girl in the snow white night gown with a dull look staring back at her.
"Mmm.. sestra- are you awake?" A small soft lazy voice muttered off in the distance. Slightly startled by the sudden voice, the elder nearly dropped her brush, but turned back around her brown eyes darting towards her sister a soft smile coming up on her face.
"Da. Good morning, Annabelle." Allison softly greeted. Tired and rubbing away the few hours of sleep left in her eyes, Annabelle sat up on her bed as she crawled towards her sister, her soft hands on top of her older sister's grabbing the brush. As silence was woven in to the atmosphere, it was soon broken off as a soft loving tune was slipping out from the younger girl's lips as she picked up her sister's brush gently going behind her and stroking the elder girl's long silky ebony hair as the elder just sat silently with a soft smile on her face watching her younger sister brush her hair.

After grooming their selves up, the two girls headed downstairs as the elder's brown eyes curiously wandered to the front door where a tall young man and her mother was chatting with. Who was he? As her mother looked up to see her beautiful elder daughter her hands motioned the daughter to come over as an ecstatic look sat on her face. Gingerly, Allison walked downstairs, her eyes mixed with confusion.
"Meet Kristov, Allison. He's here to talk to you." What for? Well she just might of well have to find out. Walking in front of her mother, the elder faced the young man giving a small smile as a greeting.
"Privjet." Hearing chit chatting downstairs, Annabelle being the curious cat she was headed downstairs as she froze in her tracks. Who was that tall young man? What is mama and sestra talking about? Leaning closer, the female listened from afar.
"Ah privjet miss Allison. How are you?" The young man spoke. His heavy Russian accent lingered in his speech as his ocean blue eyes stared right in to her warm brown eyes. With a height of 5'9 and jet black hair combed back neatly, the other Russian smiled back at the young maiden.
"I'm doing fine, may I ask why are you here?" Confused, her head slightly cocked to the side waiting for his answer.
"Ah- right. I vas vondering if you would like to go on a small valk with me and talk, da?" Looking back to find her little twin sister listening on she waited as her sister gave an approving nod from the distance. Turning back around a smile came up.
"Da. I don't see a problem with tat- shall we go now?" And so the two people headed on outside as Annabelle was left looking afar with a smile that sat on her face. Humming a little tune once more, she headed back on upstairs to keep herself occupied writing, gardening, or simply just playing her beloved violin.

As the young girl picked up her beloved prized violin, she dabbed a bit of rosin on her bow as she propped herself up, the maple beauty resting on her collarbone.
"Annabelle? May I come in, ma'cherie?" Setting the violin down, she took in a deep breath.
"Da." Gingerly walking in to the room, her mother sat on the corner of her bed, both hands resting on her lap.
"Has anything interesting have been happening lately?" Hm? Anything interesting?
"Nyet." And so another knock had came out from the door as her mother slowly stood up answering the door, the sound of heavy leather boots squeaking on the hard wooden floor, his white coat almost at the floor with the big ugly brown attache in his hands.
"Bonjour." The elder blond woman greeted to the other. Pushing his black frames up, the doctor walked closer to the ebony haired female as her brown eyes began to fill with fear instantly. What was going on? Why was there a doctor there? Has she? No, no, nyet. She couldn't have. She swore on her life she wouldn't tell.
"G-Go away from me." A shaky voice escaped from her lips as she slowly began to back away.
"Mademoiselle, please."
"N-Nyet.. GO AWAY!" Annabelle screamed once more as the maple fragments dappled the floor followed by an awful crash. Quickly her mother rushed to her stepdaughter's aid as she began to grab the young girl's arms.
"Annabelle!" She whispered in a harsh tone. Now trashing and screaming, Annabelle began to kick around.
"NYET! NYET! GO AWAY! I SAID GO THE HELL AWAY!"

Dinner was silent as usual, her father grunting as a puff of smoke came out fro his pipe, her mother remaining silent playing with the food before her and Allison not touching her food as usual. Truly the atmosphere had gone dark, no?
"Allison- how was the walk ma'cherie?" The elder perked her head up as a smile came on her face, the sunflower stuck right on the right side of her hair.
"It was lovely."
"That's wonderful!" Looking across the table to see her sister, she noticed something was very off. No, there wasn't her usual chipper smile on her face, but rather a scowl that hung darkly on her lips.
"Sestra?"
"Da, Annabelle?" Wiping the last dish with the rag, her brown eyes turned over to her younger sister.
"You told. Didn't you?" Instantly, the elder twin froze as the dish dropped on to the floor, blue and white fragments scattered across the table.
"What do you mean?"
"You swore on your life Allison. H-How could you?..." Reaching a hand out to her younger twin, her mouth hung open as she found her own hand being slapped away harshly as tears of burning betrayal flowed down the other's cheeks. "Nyet." With that- the young girl turned around as she walked out the door slamming it shut leaving Allison to frown bending over the broken pieces picking it up one by one. Oh screw this. Setting the fragments down, the elder twin gingerly opened the door slowly and softly running after to find where her younger sister had gone. After all - it was dark.

A/N translations ~

Da – 'Yes' in Russian

Nyet – 'No' in Russian

Sestra – 'Sister' in Russian

Bonjour – 'Hello' in French

Ma'cherie – 'My girl' in French

Privjet/Privyet – 'Hello' in Russian