A/N I rewrote chapter 6, the rest of it is the exact same. Eagles lost, their not in the superbowl, I'm happy, enjoy this fic (again, in some cases!)

I looked at the two of them, venom running through my veins. I wasn't just angry, I was enraged. I knew why I hated them. I was jealous, pure and simple. They were below me, my slaves, but yet I was jealous of them. All because they had the one thing I doubted I would ever have. Love. Love, the core of all emotions. Love the only thing missing from my perfect existence.

They had tried so often, so hard to hide there relationship from me, afraid that I would punish them. I would if I ever caught them too. But I never did manage to catch them. But I could tell that they were more than siblings when I watched the way they looked at each other. It was then that a new plan came to mind.

As I watched them steeling secret glances, eyeing each other intently, the perfect way to get revenge on them came to mind. And not only was it a plan for revenge, but it would also make a nice experiment. Test the extremes of human emotions. See how much it would take to make someone snap.

It was dangerous though, especially using the two of them. He was already ready to snap, and she, she was to do as her brother said. That's the way she always was. Independent in her own way, she was usually subservient to both me and him. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized how much it would be worth it for me.

Not only would it teach me something about what makes someone tick, what pain and jealousy could do to someone. How warped and contorted I could make them. I ran a hand through my tangle of curls and grinned. Yes, this would defiantly be worth it.