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My Second Sister

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Jordan held her little sister in her arms, just five hours old. She was sleeping soundlessly, and the world felt alright.

Except it wasn't. In three days, everything around her would collapse, and the world would end.

It didn't feel like it was going to happen. She had no more psychic visions, she didn't know what was going to come. She was in the dark like everyone else.

She wanted some reassurance that this little girl would just live more than three days. Just give her a week, or more. She didn't want this poor little girl to die in a cruel world.

She didn't think about the seven billion people not living in crazy-town who were going to die. People died everyday, but this? It was on a global scale.

Tabitha wasn't going to happen.

Jordan was going make sure her little sister would live.

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AN- The first ever Phoenix Files fic! Yay!