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"You think whatever's going on inside is causing the cold front?" Diego asked loudly as all of the siblings climbed out of the car into the snow, peering up at the large farm that had a large blue light above it, similar to Vanya when she used her power.
"Well, the correlation is high." Five stated as Ivy looked up at it.
"Why question it at this point? Gonna turn into a shit show either way." the girl spoke while pulling her jacket closet to her. The side door threw open as a blonde woman ran out with a shut gun in hands, "What I tell you? A white woman with a shot gun just showed up."
"Sissy! Sissy!"
"Get back! Get back! All of you!"
"Hey! Hey! What's wrong?" Vanya asked as she held a hand up to stop her from shooting at any of them.
"Carl." was all Sissy could say as she held the gun tightly.
"What did he do to you?" Vanya asked worried, Ivy knew it wasn't the time but she smiled at her sisters clear love for the woman who very much in fact had a gun to all her siblings.
"He's... he's dead." Sissy said as she breathing shaky, "Harlan tossed him aside like a rag doll same way you sent those policemen flyin'. What did you do to him? Vanya, what the hell did you do to my son?"
"Saved his life, that's for damn sure." Ivy defended her sister as she got closer, Sissy aiming the gun at her quickly but the vines broken out from under the snow and yanked it from the woman arms.
"Ivy, stand down!" Vanya said as she pushed the smaller girl behind her while Sissy held a angry look at the girl.
"We don't have time for this." Diego said as he walked forward.
"Where do you think you're going mister?" Sissy asked as she blocked Diego from getting closer.
"To help your son." Diego spoke to her annoyed.
"You and your shot gun gonna help him, southern bell?" Ivy asked her in disbelief with a raise of her thick eyebrows.
"Look. Sissy, I found my family. These are my brothers and my sisters." Vanya spoke quickly as Sissy stared at each of them in shock.
"Ma'am." Luther said awkwardly while offering her a wave.
"Where you lyin to me? The whole time?" Sissy asked Vanya with looked of disbelief across her blood shot eyes.
"Of course not!" Vanya defended herself quickly and inched closer, "Look I didn't know who I was. But I do now. And we are not the monsters that they say we are. We did not kill the president. We are not terrorist. We're not here to hurt anyone."
"Then... who are you?" Sissy asked through a pained voice.
"The only one who can help Harlan." Vanya said knowingly toward her lover.
