You were Abby’s older sister. After your father’s death you left the fireflies, Leaving Abby on her own. She hated you

Abby was about to leave on a patrol when she noticed a crowd at the entrance, a girl in the middle. This girl had Blonde hair that was stuck in a bun and blue eyes. Finally Abby heard one of them ask

“You said your last name was Anderson?”

Abby perked up, her eyes scanning the girl. No it couldn’t be. She pushed her way through, staring her down

“State your name”