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"This is sketchy." Allison spoke to Frances as they pulled up a long wooded driveway. "Perfect place to take advantage of someone." Frances replied thinking back on her comment. "I'm parking it down here." Allison spoke gesturing tword the Jenkins mailbox. As they both stepped out of the Parked car Allison put a finger to her lips as a signal to be quiet, and they crept up under the house where wood was stored. From there they walked up and peered through the windows. "Empty." Frances muttered.
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There was traffic, as police were blocking the cars from an accident. Allison stepped out without saying anything to Frances as to follow her So Frances stayed in the car. As Allison stepped out she grabbed a scarf, "Vanya." She went under the police line and Frances watched as she talked to the officer. She watched as the officer motioned Allison to follow him, and she turned back to Frances and motioned her to come out. Frances stepped out and Allison introduced her as her niece who would be tagging along.

They made their way to the hospital, Allison whispering the situation to Frances so she understood. Of course the ride was awkward with the cop trying to make conversation with the celebrity. When they got inside Frances waited in the front lobby, to not budge in on the recovering patients. "Oh hey do you recognize this woman?" Allison showed the back of the autobiography Vanya wrote that had a picture of her on the back. "Oh she left with Mr Peabody this morning." "This morning?" Frances spoke to herself and looked up confused at Allison. "They must have been here when we stopped by the cabin, I have to go find her." Allison spoke, more to herself." "Woah woah stay here you two, this guy might be dangerous." The cop stopped her before he turned it walk away mumbling to himself. Frances shrugged and looked up at Allison for their next stop.

"Let's go." She answered the burning thoughts Frances had and they both walked out of the hospital. They drove up the driveway, now more eerie at night. It was silent and an unlikely thing for Frances to feel, she felt scared. They would probably come face to face with Leonard, she thought.

"A- Allison." Frances voice trembled as she spoke in an almost whisper as they came up to the familiar cabin that was shaking mildly. Allison put a kind hand around her back as they walked up to the house together. Frances hands went up to her hair again as she pulled. "Vanya? Is that you?" Allison shouted over the violin music. Allison opened the door with a hand still around Frances who calmed when she just saw Vanya alone without Leonard. "There you are." Allison spoke softer but still with panic in her voice. "What are you doing here?" "We came to find you, are you ok?" "Yeah." Vanya looked at Frances with a soft, confused look. "Whats happening." Frances asked, her hands going down to her sides as she maintained a composure over herself. "Yeah Vanya... whats causing it?" Allison asked. "Me." Vanya answered calmly. "What do you mean 'me'?" Allison questioned.
"I mean, I made those things happen." "Like powers?" "Yeah, turns out I e had them all this time." Vanya slightly smiled. "That's incredible." Frances spoke in awe. "Yeah, it really is." Allison smiled. "But.." Vanya added sensing the impatience in both girls.

"I'll explain in the car."
"Why?"
"You're not gonna wanna hear it." Allison warned.
"Well that's never stopped you before."
"Leonard Peabody, his real name is Harold Jenkins.. remember when I couldn't find anything in the library on Leonard? It's because Leonard Peabody doesn't exist, Harold Jenkins does, he was in prison for 12 years, he murdered his father when he was 13." Frances was not shocked by what Allison said as they both had filled in gaps for eachother and gone through the police files.
"That's insane his dad was an engineer." Vanya defended him.
"We have the police report in the car we can show you Vanya, it's not safe here." Frances said eagerly as she was feeling uneasy and impatient.
"I i- don't understand."
"I know it sounds crazy, we were in his house and he has pictures of us with our eyes gouged out, I promise I will tell you everything in the car but it's not safe." Allison removed her hand from Frances and tried to pull Vanya to the door who pulled away.
"Stop." Vanya sat on the couch and Frances sat next to her and Allison kneeled in front of Vanya.
"I can't imagine how you feel right now, but I love you and I just want to be here for you as your sister."
"I mean, I love him... this just doesn't make any sense." Vanya his her face in her hands and started to sob lightly. Allison looked at Frances who looked at her in a What do I do face. Frances put a hand on her shoulder, and to her surprise Vanya didn't pull away.
"And this power I- I don't know what to do." Vanya continued.

"I understand now... when we were 4 dad told us you were sick and had to be isolated. We were so young none of us knew to question it. And then he asked me to do something g I never understood until now. I heard a rumor you think you are just ordinary." Allison began to cry and Vanya looked up.
"You did this to me?"

Frances looked both shocked and scared, but still didn't remove her hand from Vanya.
"I didn't realize."

"You know this whole time, that I had powers!" Vanya stood up and stood in front of the door and Allison also stood to face her. Frances to scared was still on the couch,trying to say something but didn't know what.
"I didn't understand, until now."
"Now it all makes sense why you never wanted me around."
"What? No"
"You couldn't risk me threatening your place in the house, your dominance, you couldn't handle the fact that dad might see me as special." Vanya got angry and turned red in the face as she cried.
"You are special Vanya, with our without powers. We have a chance to start over."
"You destroyed my life!"
"Oh please Vanya, everything is out in the open we can move on!" Allison tried to reason with her.
"And not with you with Leanard."
"With Harold." Frances corrected
"With Leonard, the only person who has ever loved me." Vanya calmed and an uneasy breeze came about. "Look me in the eye and tell me you aren't threatened right now."
Frances dared to stand, and stood next to Allison nervously. "I don't want to argue with you." "THEN GO." Vanya shouted.
"We are only trying to help." Frances mumbled threatened.
"I DONT WANT YOU."
"Vanya I love you."
"STOP SAYING THAT."
"Vanya please," Frances pleaded all teary eyed.
"NO"

Things in the house began to shake, Allison grabbing Frances' hand.
"Are you ok?" Allison asked Vanya.
"I SAID GOO."
The glass lights above shattered. Frances looked at Vanya in eyes full of hurt.
"Please don't make me do this..... I heard a rumor.
Vanya took her string and waved it in the air, lifting Allison up a ways, the force making Frances step back then Allison clutched her throat and was let down. "Allison!" Frances ran to her. But was lifted mid air, higher than Allison and Vanya gave her one last look of Anger before blood began to come up from her mouth. She was let down and from the immediate release from Vanya as she has seen what she had done to the two, the force had thrown Frances into the wall. Vanya looked between them in panic, but looked at her sister infront of her who was gasping for air as blood seeped out from a perfect line cut in her throat. Allison collapsed, and Frances was bleeding from her mouth and ears. Pools of blood surrounded her as she was on the floor.
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"Allison no!" Luther bent next to Allison trying to shake her. Klaus and Diego walked in and Diego the first to notice Frances laying in a pool of her own blood. He ran up next to her, Klaus following. Luther putting Allison's head in his lap, and he looked up and over Klaus and Diego to look at the horrible sight of Frances.
As Klaus was sitting next to Frances, he was staring at his sister. Diego was trying to shake Frances awake, and Luther was crying. Five had walked in and stared at Allison, then at Frances.
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Diego was the one who had carried Frances to the car from the cabin, but because of him shaking and crying it wasn't safe for him to try and carry Frances in, even though Diego had begged to carry her but he could drop her so Klaus had carried her inside since Five couldnt. Luther carried Allison. They rushed inside the Academy.
There were two beds pulled out, the girls laying next to eachother. Allison's white shirt was blood soaked, and she wasn't breathing. Frances hair was slicked back from the blood coming from her ears that had dried in her hair. She was not coughing as much but every once in a while blood would drip from her lips from force since her body didn't have the strength to cough anymore. Unlike Allison she was still breathing but not the way she should, at any moment she could quit. Frances was all bloody as she had been laying in her own blood. "Frances is suffering from internal bleeding, and blood loss, Allison severe damage to her larynx. They are both in need of blood, who will donate." Mom asked. They all offered, but only Five and Diego were able too. Five for Allison, Diego for Frances.
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Luther stayed in the room, Diego had stayed for a little longer but he found it to hard to look at both his daughter and sister in the situation they were in. "Are they (oh look he gives a shit about us) going to be ok?" Luther asked. Allison's vocal chords were badly damaged it's a miracle Frances didn't die from blood loss, she lost more than Allison."
"Will she be able to talk?" "It's too early to tell." Pogo had entered the room. "Thanks to you and your brothers they are still with us, Grace and I can take it from here Master Luther.. go, rest." "You're the last person I would trust. I'm not going anywhere."
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