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━━━━━━━━━━ The orchestra had already begun playing their melodic tunes. The harmonies of the violin played through your ears as you rushed up the stairs. Why were there so many stairs?
The door was in sight, but Allison put her hand forward to stop you all. She held up her notepad, showing Luther what she wrote, "What—" You, Diego, Klaus, and Bucky all stopped to look back at the two of them. "Allison, I can't let you do that, all right? She's beyond reasoning."
"You hear the music?" Diego yelled, "It's started."
Luther continued to stare at your sister, "Do you honestly think she's gonna listen? After everything that's happened?"
"We don't have time for this," Klaus muttered beside you.
"Okay," Luther nodded.
Allison paused, looking at you, her eyes pleading for you to come with her. You nodded, "I'm gonna go with her."
Everyone began arguing over each other, Luther being the dominating voice, "No! That's putting both of you at risk."
As you look up at Luther, you tilted your head, "I can protect myself... and Allison." You brushed your shoulder against him, glancing back to meet Bucky's eyes.
As you finally looked away, you followed Allison up the stairs and into the theater. You walked down the aisle side by side, receiving weird looks from everyone who was sitting down. You stared in awe as the spotlight was shining on Vanya, her bow movements fluid and her fingers rapidly changing between strings.
You couldn't help but smile at your sister when she began her solo. The sweet sound of the violin caused you to feel at ease.
Vanya looked out into the crowd, spotting you and Allison standing in the aisle. She smiled at the two of you, happy that you were able to see her perform.
Suddenly, you saw Luther, Diego, and Bucky run at Vanya, causing her to send a wave of energy out, blasting the three of them into the audience.
Chaos broke loose as the audience was rushed out of the theater. You tried to get to your brothers and Bucky, but you were being pushed around by the erratic guests. Everyone was screaming as Vanya began to slowly walk to the front of the stage.
With another blast, you ducked down as most of the guests ran out of the theater. You felt a cold hand grab your forearm, pulling you behind one of the rows of seats. "Wha—" You glanced beside you to see that Bucky had grabbed you.
"What were you thinking? Allison and I had it handled!" He just stared at you in defeat as you continued to scold him.
"She's talking about the violin. It's her lightning rod," You heard Luther state, "If we can take it from her, and stop her from playing we might have a shot."
