Deception: Siblings

Intermission

*Omg triplets!?*
*Yep triplets...
Provided below is a little info into Anastasia.*
Anastasia doesn't remember much from when she lived with Jones for three years but just the mere thought of that age sent chills up her spine and concern for the two boys her age.
Did they still see him?
Did Jones get to do the same painful experiments he did to her?
Will Bash ever be the kind uncle he longs to be?
Noah is the greatest and kindest mentor and uncle she could ask for.
Noah was clear with her that he was her Great uncle not her father, he would tell her things he knew at the appropriate age and she respected him for that.
When she turned sixteen the nigbtmares became stronger almost real.
She would always wake up screaming the boys were in trouble, the boys need help, he's going to kill the boys, when she was younger.
Noah never thought they were connected in that way and would always calm her, assuring it as just a bad dream.
But on her sixteenth birthday it was the worse.
She was terrified in her awake state trying to stay awake for her birth time but two hours before her birth time she was struck with fear.
She was walking into a room that looked like an old hospital.
She gripped the hand of a boy.
He was just as afraid but she could tell he would protect her...
"I was good..."
Ana heard him cry.
"I don't care if you were good."
Ana heard a voice hiss...
Suddenly they were on a metal table strapped down.
The boy's stunning blue eyes never looked away from her.
When the dark figure that brought them there cut into the boys flesh thats when he looked away.
When the screaming stopped the dark figure cleaned the wound.
Ana spotted another boy an exact duplicate.
But this one coward as he peeked into the room he wasn't as tough acting.
He crept over to her with caution and went to undo her straps.
The dark figure pulled him away ordering him to strap down the other boy to the chair than to get on the table.
The boy shook with fear as he was ordered to remove his sweat shirt.
The scars on the boys body were exposed for a moment as his undershirt lifted.
This boy screamed louder and passed out more quickly than the first.
When the dark figure loomed over her was when she snapped out of it screaming...
Noah than told her she dose have two brothers and together they are triplets...
Anastasia was both excited and sad because she wasn't with them but assumed she would be soon.

But Noah went on to explain why they at the time needed to remain separated.
Ana nicely asked Noah to allow her to be branded just like the boys in her dream but he would not allow it.
So out of defiance, her and her friends snuck out of the realm going to the border of the rogue realm and got her tattoo.
She was grounded for a month after and had to train hard every day since.
She didn't mind training it was fun to her everything came natural.
Same with studies, she exceled beyond her age group.
Anastasia was the perfect blend of her brothers in smarts and kindness but she definitely had her mothers looks, with the darker hair and chocolate brown eyes.
She was the smallest amongst the warriors at five, five in a half.
But she was cunning and swift that made up for her height difference.
Anastasia searched every day for brothers when she turned eighteen, she found them in Germany but was unable to get to them.
When she followed them to Vietnam she was not going to allow Mack or anyone to harm them but at the time Mack was the only clear shot she could take so she took it...
Than in New York she knew if she didn't shoot Nik when she did Johnathan would be dead.
But that unfortunately was a mistake for her she was spotted by a scout and was captured shortly after, she was taken to the rogue city where she has been enslaved ever since.
Only just recently she had a nice dream of the boys being happy and peaceful...
She wandered if they drempt of her like she did of them.
'I wander if they would love me too?' Ana thought as she worked in the field...
The crack of the whip across her back snapped her out of her thoughts.
One thing she was glad they had no clue how valuable their slave was being a princess and all.
Ana hid her Bible tag from them she learned ways to conceal it.
"Ana you need to get out of that head of yours before you get the beating of a life time." Ishmael whispered has he brought her water.
Ana adored the little orphan.
"I know Ishy...
Thank you...
I would be lost without my little compass." Ana teased.
"I will make supper tonight okay." Ismael smiled.
Only eight years old and he was a pro at cooking.
"Okay but no fish please...
I hate worrying about you fishing in the ocean." Ana ruffled his dark curls.
"Okay fruit and viggies." Ishmael smirked as he took off to their hut.
"You did good by that boy, you saved his life." One of the slave drivers said.
He was a big black man, he looked like a walking Greek statue.
"Yeah...
Is it almost time Rufus?" Ana whiped the sweat off her brow.
"Go...
You work harder than any of the slaves." Rufus smirked.
As Ana thanked him and took off...
"So what are they like?
Your brothers." Ishmael asked as they ate.
"Well they are smart, funny and handsome, like you." Ana teased.
"Do they look like you?" Ishmael chuckled.
"They both have blond curly hair and blue eyes.
They are identical of echother.
And tall like Rufus." Ana smirked as she talked about them.
"What's their names?" Ishmael smirked.
He already knew but he liked how Ana lit up talking about her brothers she hasn't met.
"Cameron Davis Black.
Johnathan Christopher Black." Ana smirked.
"What's your full name?" Ishmael asked.
Anastasia Scarlet Black.
Scarlet was my mother." Ana sighed.
"Would your brothers like me?" Ishmael asked as he snuggled in bed with her.
"Of course, your my baby." Ana teased as she tickled him.
"Okay time to say your prayers." Ana said as they folded there hands.
"Dear heavenly Father thank you for sending your Son to save our souls.
Please take care of Ana's brothers and send them to come rescue us soon.
And please stop the rogues from hurting Ana. Amen." Ishmael said as he laid down snuggling up to Ana who continued to pray sisilently for herself and family while she comes her fingers through Ishmael's hair...