Well, here's the next chapter. I hope you all enjoy! Chapter 2 Will be posted soon after this one, just to make up for time.

Chapter 1: Rewind

"Ah! Percy, Cece! Welcome home!" a comforting voice rang through their ears, as a woman with white-grey hair came through the door, wearing an apron and oven mitts, holding a tray of cookies. She set the tray down, and ran to her kids and hugged them, all the while, everyone else went to the tray and took a cookie. The mom let go of Percival and Cecelia and looked at them. "Look at the both of you, all in good shape. I'm just glad nothing bad happened to the both of you" her eyes suddenly narrowed themselves. Percival and Cecelia took a step back, looking down at the floor a little. "Especially since you came home so late" she sighed. Then a smile formed on her lips. "At least you have friends and yourselves to watch over each other. A ding sounded from the kitchen, and she gasped. "Dinner!". She quickly ran into the kitchen. The siblings then sighed in relief. They turned to their friends who were either looking away or munching on their snacks.

"I remember this", Percival thought. "Now, what happened afterwards?"

"Well then," a voice said from the stairs. Percival and Cecelia turned around to see their father, who was smiling at them.

"Ah, yes, Father goes down the steps, then he-" Percival was interrupted when his arms around him and Cecelia. He released them then looked at the group they brought with them. "I see you brought some guests," he said to them then looked straight at them. "I haven't met some of you, so tell me, what are your names?"

"My name is Rey and this is my sister, Olivia!." Rey spoke happily, smiling pointing to a girl with rose colored hair and yellow eyes, who smiled as well.

"Um, I'm Sophia, and there is my cousin, Jackson" a girl with black hair and brown eyes mumbled, but loud enough to hear. A boy who looked similar to her, Jackson, waved a hand.

"My name is Smith and-" a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes was interrupted by Sasha.

"And I'm his sister!" she shouted with joy. Father nodded at all of them.

"Well, it was nice to meet you all. Hopefully you're treating my son and daughter the right things, right?" they quickly nodded with a smile. "Good. Now if you excuse me," he walked past them and turned around. "I'm going to eat dinner, go on ahead upstairs". By the time he said the last word, they were all gone and up the stairs. Father laughed to himself, then walked through the kitchen.

"Introductions out of the way, now upstairs" Percival said in his mind, as he continued up the stairs.

Upstairs...

Everyone was either talking or sitting around in Cecelia's room. Inside was a small TV, a bed, a desk with a lamp and papers everywhere, a fan on the top, and a small black box with a lock on it. There was this room, their parents room, and the bathroom.

"It isn't much, but we're kind of in the middle of cleaning out some stuff" Cecelia said with a grin.

"Hey Cece!" Olivia shouted to her.

"Well, time to intervene" he thought, waiting for the right moment.

"Why is there only one bed?" Olivia asked. "Is it somewhere else, or does your brother-"

"3...".

"No! Of course not!" she exclaimed, her face bright red. "Uh, um".

"2...1...".

"What's wrong? You have a secret to hide?" Olivia whispered to her.

"Now.".

"I think that would be enough, you're embarrassing her" Percival interrupted with an edge to his voice. " I sleep on the floor since we couldn't get a bed at first, and by the time we could, me and Sis made a deal where we rotate, even though I hated it," he then looked towards his sister. "Why would you want to sleep on the floor, I've said already that I was used to it".

"You were shivering while you slept" Cecelia replied.

"I can deal with it"

"No you can't"

"Yes I can"

"Can't"

"Can"

"CAN'T!

"CAN!"

"GUYS!" Smith shouted at them, making them quiet down.

"Sorry" they both squeaked at the same time.

Later...

"What now?" Jackson groaned. Everyone was lying around, doing nothing, when Sasha spoke up.

"Um, Percival?"

"Wait.. Isn't this- no... It could.. but just to make sure"

"Yes Sasha? Is there a problem?" he asked back.

"What's that shiny thing on the blade of the fan?"

"Yep, it is".

"What shiny thing?" Percival asked as he looked towards the fan, as did everyone else. There laying on one of the blades of the fan, was something shining.

"Well, why don't we find out?" Jackson said, as he got up, waving Smith and Rey over, and pushed the bed below the fan.

"Can't we just turn it on so the thing will fly out of it?" Sophia suggested.

"The fan doesn't work, and we might break it" Olivia replied to her, as they watched Jackson, who couldn't quite reach it, jump on the bed. As he was doing this, cracks began to appear on the floor, which triggered a memory inside Percival's head.

"Now then," his father said to him. "The floor is weak, but it is strong enough to support people. Just whatever you do...

"DON'T JUMP ON THE-" Percival shouted, rushing forward to stop Jackson, but it was too late, as the floor gave in, and down went the bed, as well with everyone else, who landed on either the couch or bed, and Jackson into Father's arms. The bed had crashed into the table in the living room, shattering it underneath. Father quickly but Jackson down, then proceeded to go around with Mother, making sure everyone was ok. Then he scanned the room, looking for two certain siblings. Percival was helping Cecelia up, when she jumped onto him and hugged him tight.

"You're okay, you're okay" Percival kept on saying to Cecelia, when they heard the sound of footsteps behind him, then a pair of arms hugging him and Cecelia. Father let them go, then looked at them.

"Ok, ok, you're fine, right?" Father asked, to which the brother and sister nodded. "Good, now then" he then turned to the mess. "Care to explain this?" he asked them. They both gulped and shivered with fear.

"Uh-oh" Percival thought.

"Sorry everyone! Just come back tomorrow, alright? Take care!" Dad shouted as everyone left. As soon as everyone was out of sight, she turned around with a look of fury on her face. "What did I say? The floor was weak, it would break with enough pressure, and soon enough, the bed falls from the ceiling, floor in your case, and breaks our table, almost killing everyone upstairs". Midway, he started pacing around. "So, like I said, who did it?". He stared at the both of them for a long time. "Well?". Percival cautiously stepped forward.

"It.. it was-" Percival stopped himself. "No, I never ratted Jackson out, even if he did do it," I looked to my sister, then, as if she knew what I was going to do, nodded. "I will fall in his place, and take the blame". He looked down at the floor, and sighed. "It was me. I did it" His sister gasped, but he continued on. "We saw something shiny on the blade of the fan, and I tried to jump on the bed to get it, but it broke underneath me". He looked at his father, but looked away at the glare his father gave him.

"No! It wasn't just him!" Cecelia exclaimed.

"No! Don't!" Percival wanted to say, but held it in, as he remember what happened before.

"I should have stopped him, but curiosity took the best of me" she looked towards the floor, then back at father. "We're sorry, and we'll except any punishment you give to us". She walked up to Percival's side and grasped his hand. They stood like this for a few seconds, until their father's eyes narrowed, causing the siblings to step back a bit. Then, his eyes softened, as he sighed and put a hand on his head.

"Alright, I forgive you both" he removed his hand and looked at them. "But it still won't go unpunished. Your punishment is to, eh..". He looked around the room. "Well, your both kids still, and this mess would take weeks for you two to do, so, I guess you sleep outside on the hammock"

"But there is only one." Percival told him.

"Then, um, make use of it, maybe if you both do get used to it, we won't have to repair your room and just have a big ceiling or something" he scratched the back of his neck, looking away, then back to them. "Well? What are you both waiting for? Head to bed!" They both went up the stairs in silence, their head hung low. Father sighed. "You don't have a room anymore. Outside on the hammock is your bed". They both trudged back down the stairs and outside. Mother walked inside looking outside, then back at Father.

"Isn't this a little harsh? I mean, outside, they don't have a blanket or pillow"

"There is a blanket and pillow" Father said. "Besides, they have always wanted to go camping and Percival is 12 and Cecelia is 11. I think they'll be fine". Mother nodded, and headed upstairs.

Outside...

"We have to sleep in this?" Cecelia asked Percival, as they stood in front of a hammock, tied to two trees. On it was an old pillow and a blue blanket.

"Well, on you go" Percival said, gesturing to the hammock to Cecelia.

"But what about you? Where will you sleep?" she asked worriedly.

"Easy" Percival sat on the ground, resting his head on the tree. "Right here".

"You can't! It's dirty down there, there are bugs, there even might be snakes!" she shivered at the thought.

"Look, I'm 12 years old, I can handle it" he laid down on his side, back facing his sister, and closed his eyes.

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"I can't believe it. I'm reliving events from my whole life! Well, just the near beginning. So, let me think. I go onto the ground, turn my back to her, and, hmmm. Well, it will come to me soon" he mentally shrugged it off, as he tried to sleep. "Maybe, when I wake up, I'll be back home, in current time. Maybe this was all a dream. A, very realistic dream".

"Hissssss".

"... now I remember". He slowly opened his eyes, and staring right back at him, was a snake. "Ok, uh, maybe, let's not move. Maybe it will go away". He made no movements, taking as little number of breaths as he could. The snake just stared.

And slowly started to move towards him.

"Ok, bad idea" he thought, as the snake continued forward. He slowly moved his hand around behind him, trying to find something to fight the snake with. All of a sudden, something grey flew right in front of his eyes, not exactly hitting the snake, but scaring it off. Percival looked up, and saw his sister staring at him.

"Are you going to get on now? Or do you want another snake to come and bite you?".

"...".

Percival was lying on his side again, this time on the hammock, his back towards his sister. Cecelia was in a similar position, facing away from him. They were silent, and couldn't even sleep from the uncomfortable position they were in. Percival was trying to get some sleep, and tried looking up at the stars and moon, like he usually did when he was tired, when he felt something warm on his back, and a slight tugging on his shirt. His face turned bright red, as he tried to ignore his sister's pull.

"We're not going to get any sleep like this. Plus, it's cold and the blankets are not helping" Cecelia pleaded. Percival turned around to see her making her "please?" face.

"Isn't it, awkward, for you to do this? I mean, its awkward for me, so-"

"We're siblings! Brother and sister! We have a bond together. It shouldn't be awkward for us to sleep together" she chirped.

"It kind of is..." Percival replied. Cecelia sighed.

"Just this once? I'm tired and I'm cold as well. Please? Plus, siblings wouldn't be worried about this, so you shouldn't"

"...Fine, but just this once" Percival replied, as he turned around and faced his sister, whose cheeks were a light pink. They just faced each other, just looking into each other's eyes. "Um, what-" he was interrupted by his sister burying her face into his shoulder, as she wrapped her arms around him. His face turned a darker shade of red, but it turned to a lighter color as he shivered from the cold. He hesitantly grabbed the blanket and put it over them, then wrapped his arms around her.

"We're brother and sister. Siblings" Cecelia whispered. "We've slept in the same crib as babies, and probably other siblings have done it, so it's okay". She lifted her face to look at her brother. "Besides, it's not like we're doing anything else". Percival's face lit up, as Cecelia giggled. She then closed her eyes and scooted closer to her brother. Percival looked at her sleeping form, then closed his eyes.

"*sigh*. Maybe I'm stuck here, doomed to repeat events. If that's so," he opened one eye and looked once more at her sister. "then I'm glad she's by my side". He closed his eye, and slowly drifted to sleep.

So, a bit of the siblings past and what happened after the Sneak Peak. Also shows a little of their past. Still no action, but maybe soon.

Till next time... See ya! :D