Chapter 6

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Kyle POV 

I watched as the car pulled out of the driveway and John run after it into the street. I tried to listen as he explained how we needed to get her back. I stared at the wall as he questioned why I did what I did. I wasn't even sure why I almost killed her for using the studio; it just happened. I saw her dancing and I was amazed at how she lost herself in the music, but as soon as that stopped, I realized what room she was in and I lost it. 

That dance studio was my sister's. She used it all the time. From dawn, until midnight, she was in that room. She wasn't necessarily always dancing, but she just loved the privacy it gave her. She used it up up to the point she got sick. Even some days, if she felt good enough, she would go down and just listen to her music in that studio. She would just sit on the floor and read as the music blasted through the speakers. She even had her treatment equipment moved down there once she got to a certain level of weakness. 

Then, one day, it was silent. She had been moved back to the hospital and wasn't allowed to leave her room. I had moved small speakers in for her so she could still have some sort of feeling of home there. She was there for two months.

Then, she flat lined. 

Ever since then, no one had gone into the room except for me. I had installed new speakers on her birthday and just sat there, in the middle of the floor, listening to Lindsey Stirling, her favorite musician. No one else had stepped foot in that room since she died, until now. Alex had 'gone exploring' and found the studio. She cleaned all the dust and dirt from it, and used it. 

I was mad she hadn't asked, but then again, how could she have known about it in the first place? She was a dancer, so she danced in a dance studio. And when I found her, I had almost killed her. It was a childish reaction and I felt like a moron. I shouldn't have done that, but because I did, she had run off to who knows where. Now, we had to find her. 

And there were only two people who I was sure knew where she would go. 

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"What are you talking about?"

"How could you let her run away?" The twins asked me, one after another. I don't think I would ever get used to that. 

I had shown up at 'The Devils Den' with John and ten of my guys with me. They were surprised and defensive when they opened the door, but when I mentioned their sister, they let me right in. However, when I mentioned that Alex had run away and was missing, they became furious. 

"Yeah. She took one of the four runners and she drove off. We don't know where she is. "

"She wouldn't just run for no reason. Even if she didn't want to be in your household, she would stay." Said Twin One.

"And that's because she wants to honor the peace treaty conditions. So, if she were to run away," trailed off Twin Two.

"You would've had to do something really bad." Finished Twin One. I still don't remember their names, or which one is which, so I've gone to calling them Twin One and Twin Two. I sighed to myself. They would probably try to kill me if I told them I tried to kill her. 

"We had a little...fight." I decided to keep it vague and they glanced at each other before sighing and nodding. 

"Well, when she would run away from here-"

"-there's only one place she would go-"

"-and one place only." They were talking as if they were one person. It was creepy to be completely honest. 

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