A/N: I am so sorry I haven't updated lately. It's my last week of school and my teachers have been throwing as much as they can at me plus finals. It also doesn't help that I have had writer's block for a while.

Thank you guys sooo much for the reviews. You have no idea how excited I was when I read them. Even though there were only three reviews, I was so excited that I started writing my next chapter as soon as I read them (after my mom told my to do homework. Ugh!). They mean a lot to me. cloud in the box,thank you sooo much. I'm really glad you like it that much. Oh, I forgot to mention. I didn't come up with Shida's name on a whim. Her name means 'trouble' in Swahili. Why Swahili? Because it sounded cool! I basically went on Google Translator and typed in trouble and clicked around on the different languages to see which one sounded the best. I am a very multi-cultural person, as you will probably see. Now, onto the chapter!

Chapter 4: Ohana

After having a nice full breakfast, I found out that Daniel had a total of four siblings, him being the oldest. Apparently, they were all experimented on in a place that sounded far to familiar to my liking. Someone in the lab helped them escape when they were young, but unfortunately didn't make it out with them. I place my hands on the counter to get up to help with the dishes when someone stumbles in the room, eyes closed as he struggles to get up on the seat next to me. He looks no more than six, his dirty blond hair standing up in all directions. He manages to scramble on the chair, and sits down with an exhausted expression on his small face. I can't help but think just how cute this kid was.

"Morning Orlando!" Daniel says as he ruffles his messy hair. Orlando responds with a light yawn, carefully laying his head on the counter. As cute as that was, I figures he needs to stay awake.

"Hey, don't fall asleep again." I say, giving him a light nudge. His head shoots up and looks at me with dark blue eyes. They slowly turn a bright orange as a smile crept to his face.

"Do you wanna play?" he asks with enthusiasm. Again, his eyes start turning lighter until they were yellow. I look at his eyes with curiosity as they change again to a light blue.

"What's wrong?" he asks as confusion etch on his face.

"Uh, your eyes. They keep changing color." I say. His eyes change back to the dark blue I first saw as an understanding expression comes across his face.

"Oh ya! Sometimes my eyes will changed colors on how I feel, but my usual eye color is this." he explains. Daniel sets a plate of eggs and bacon in front of Orlando who turns to it hungrily. I hear a door close and footsteps from the hall. I turn to see a tall boy come into the room, fully dressed and ready for the day. His light brown hair is combed back neatly, and he is wearing a blue T-shirt and jeans. He looks around the room with grey eyes until they land on me. He looks at me with a smile on his face, but his eyes holds a suspious look in them.

"Hello there." he says with a thick, British accent. He comes around the counter and stands across from me, leaning on the counter.

"Hello." I reply, leaning on the counter look into his eyes. We stare at each other for a good two mintues before he lets out a girlish scream and stumbles back onto the floor. Shida starts laughing so hard tears are coming out of her eyes and she falls to the floor in a fit of giggles. I look to the boy and see him staring at my shoulder in horror. Confused, I reach my hand to my shoulder and feel the snake there. I carefully wrap my hand around the snake and bring it back out from behind me. The boy screams again and Shida is thrown into another fit of giggles. I give Shida a death glare before I go into the hall and walk into the last door on the right. I open the door and see a very messy room with all sorts of knick knacks that look like torture devices for siblings. There were so many prank toys lying around, I knew for sure that this was Shida's room. On the other side of the room, there was a large cage with tubes connecting to other smaller cages. I carefully make my way to the cage and open the small door. I put my hand in and let the snake slither in, closing the door. I start make my way back to the hall and see Daniel standing in the doorway.

"Whatcha doing?" he asks, leaning against the door frame.

"Putting Shida's snake in its home. The boy in the kitchen has had been scared enough for one morning." I reply as I step over a few more toys.

"Oh yeah, that's John. He'll act all tough, but he's still a little boy on the inside." He says, laughing a little. I crack a grin, looking up at him. I was almost at the doorway before my foot was caught on something. I start to fall foward into the hall, putting my hands out in front of me on instinct. But I never hit the floor. I feel hands around my waist keeping me from hitting the ground. I turn my head to see Daniel keeping me from falling. He lifted me up on my feet, holding my shoulders as I wobble slightly.

"Are you ok?" he asks, looking at me with concern. I nod my head and hear a small snicker from the end of the hall. I turn and see John and Shida trying to contain their laughter.

"What are they laughing at?" I say while nodding at them. Daniel turns to look at them and relazation comes to his face as its starts to turn red.

"Shida! John!" he yells as he runs off toward them. Confused, I follow them back and sit back down next to Orlando, who is currently stuffing his face with bacon. I hear Daniel charge throughout the house after Shida and John. Eventually Daniel gave up, lying on the floor and breathing heavily. There were a few minutes of peace and quiet, until there was an ear-splitting scream. Daniel rushes down the hallway and I quickly follow. He turns to the second door on the right, slamming it open.

"What happened?!" he asks, catching his breath. I peer over his shoulder to see a girl sitting straight up in her bed, her violet eyes wide with fear. Her breathing hard and was staring off like she was still in the midst of dreaming. Daniel goes over and sits down on her bed. Her eyes shoot right to him and in an instant he is pulled into a hug. Her body starts to shake, tears falling down her face.

"I-I saw h-her." she says so softly I almost hadn't caught it. I decide to leave them be, lightly closing he door behind me. I turn around and see Orlando standing there looking at the door with a sad expression on his face.

"She had the nightmare again, didn't she?" he asks to no one in particular. Confused, I kneel down to his eye level.

"What nightmare?" I ask him. He looks up at me.

"Suzume can see things. Things that had happened in the past. And sometimes the future." he says, looking down again as he spoke.

"She's had this vision before, right?" I ask. He nods.

"What does she see?" I question. Orlando looks up at me again, his eyes a sad color of light blue.

"She dreams of Caroline."