26 chapter 4 part 2.

Anthonie scrolled through his feed , answered a few dm-s from fans and some emails from work. Since he and his sister got famous , and someone else was managing their social media , he sometimes did get some weird messages on his private account. How did they find it or be so sure it's him ? he had no Idea.

"Ella! I told you to cut it out!" He yelled at his sister from his lower bunker.

"Cut what out?" She hung upside down from her top bunker. She had chocolate all over her face with patches of cream on her cheek.

"Stop trying to creep me out. " He said "it ain't gonna work anymore ya know"

"I'm not" she said sitting back up and eating what's left from the cake. "maybe some creepy stalker fan. It's their heat season. "

"Maybe..." he said. Ella looked out of the window then froze. She suddenly jumped down and ran out of the room. "Where are you going?"

"Emergency number 5175!!"

She got to the roof and smacked Don's head , He was still in his 13 outfit , the only difference was that it was bloody.

"Why are you late!" She yelled. He gave her a box containing the organs of his last victim. "It better be fresh or you're so dead!"

"freshly killed , 20 year old , male , blood type O. " He said as she opened the box and pulled out a heart. " Clean health record"

"tastes so good!" she said as she bit and tore the heart licking the blood and chewing the flesh.

"Why did you call?"

"You were caught on camera" she showed him the new article on her phone ' FREAKS ARE ALIVE?! ' and two pictures from a security camera footage of 13 in the first , in the other was him fading away. "I told you keep it clean"

" I didn't know they had a security camera"

"It's the prime minister's office . it's common sense" she started eating a lung.

"I made sure I ruined all of them.... Maybe I forgot that one.... Weird..."

"what?" She was half way through

"That it only worked when I was activating.... but from the recordings that went public ... It only worked while I was disappearing..."

"well why are you still 13? You're a wanted criminal child"

"I only have one short sleeved shirt , and it's chilly today"

"Go home , you'll find something in the closet . the one in the basement"

" Thanks ". She had finished and stood cleaning the blood off her mouth with her sleeve. she gave a quiet nod then started walking back inside "just stay out of sight for a few days , I'll get you food and water that'll last you for at least a month. " She looked towards the main gate 'Hes back' she mumbled. ' abit early '

Damien walked inside hoping he'd just reach his bedroom peacefully when Ella appeared hanging upside down from the roof. He stepped back and gave a short scream when he saw her bloodied face . He gave a sigh of relief.

"What do you want?" he asked with a slight gloomy expression.

"You're early , supposed to leave at five right?"

"by four actually , so I'm not early. "

"Did I scare you?"

"To the bone " he winked , smiled widelyand showed his skeleton themed bag.

"DAMIEN!!!" Anthonie roared. "NO PUNS IN THE HOUSE!!"

"you're not funny anymore , you used to humerus " Ella said to Damien who chuckled when Anthonie yelled his sister's name in disappointment.

"Now That's my happy tomato" she smiled pulling his cheeks into an attempted smile. "what was wrong ?"

"I slept during the rehearsal.... "

"classic." she giggled " you sleep everywhere at any given time except when it's bed time. Why is so embarrassing now?"

"Because one , I was supposed to say a line and two , ... I ruined my image infront of Katelyn!. "

"my cute little boy is caring about his image !" she said in a squeeky tone as she squeezed his face. "So cute , baby boo~"

"now now" she dug her nails into his face. "If you don't mind , I have some ' business ' to do" She let him go and kissed his cheek. "sorry baby boo" she whispered.

"what was that for?.." he said rubbing where her nails dug.

"I just love you too much" she said winked " are you angry?"

"maybe"

"awe , I'm sorry ! it was an instinct. sorry boo" she said Pouting. " never again "

"fine.."

"now.. I really need to do something" She ran to the basement. Her expression disappeared in a second and was replaced by a poker face , her eyes glowed brighter than normal as she sat on a destroyed arm chair. She sighed as she threw herself on it. She pulled papers from under her onsie and crossed a name then pulled one paper with a picture , a fourth year old man with white hair peppered in his hair. "only one... Only one..." She repeated.