A knock at the door was heard. "Lympy?" Britannic asked.

"I got it, honey. Go into the kitchen." Olympic instructed. Britannic did so, scared. Olympic took a small breath and opened the door.

"Are you related to Titanic?" A man, who seemed mid fifties, kindly asked.

"Yes, I'm her older sister. What's it to ya?" Olympic asked.

"Titanic's ship hit an iceberg." The man stated. Olympic's heart dropped. She knew all too well how dangerous icebergs were.

"Is she okay?!" Olympic asked.

"We have yet to receive a list of survivors names,but what we do know is, J Bruce Ismay ordered more speed,and some of the warnings, Cap'n Smith never received. Some women did perish. Carpathia rushed to the scene,she should be returning within two, three hours at tops. I will keep you informed, Ma'am." The man explained, leaving.

Olympic closed the door, and she couldn't stop the incoming tears. Hot, salty tears flowed down her pale complexion, her sobs coming softly.

Little Britannic came out, and was worried when she saw her oldest sister crying. "Swissy? Why crying?" She asked.

"Oh, baby... It's Titanic... She had an accident. We gotta go see if she's okay." Olympic stated, picking her littlest sister up.

Lusitania, Mauretania's little sister, had also heard of the accident, and rushed over, also crying. She was Titanic's girlfriend of nearly a year. They loved each other dearly.

"Olympic, have you heard anything yet? Lusitania's been crying since we were told, and I cannot, for the life of me, calm her down." Mauretania explained.

Those three hours seemed like an eternity to everyone, but soon, at the docks, Carpathia arrived, and she had some tugs pull her in.

Olympic and her sister, and their friends searched the survivors, looking for any sign of Titanic. They were about to give up when..

"YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH!" A female voice shouted. Everyone turned, and saw Olympic punch Ismay right in his face.

"Woman --" Ismay started.

"You're gonna shut the fuck up, coward! What the actual hell is wrong with you?! You wanted Titanic's ship to make headlines! You ordered more speed! Despite the fucking iceberg warnings! Half of those warnings, Captain Smith didn't receive, and neither did Titanic! Because of you, over one thousand people lost their lives! And you! Women and children still on board were dying, and what'd you do?! You fucking boarded a lifeboat, despite being told not to! Because of you, people lost loved ones! Lusitania could've possibly lost her girlfriend, and me and my little sister could've lost our sister! All because of your fucking foolishness! Is that what you fucking wanted?! Because if it is, you got it." Olympic shouted, tears streaming down her face as she dropped the man.

Ismay fell onto the ground, looking at Olympic, quite shocked. He forgot she served in war. Just then..

"Lympy, lookie!" Britannic exclaimed. As the last survivor came down, a smile came across Olympic's face. It was Titanic.

Olympic rushed up to her sister, picking her up into a hug. Titanic hugged back, crying herself.

"T! T! You okay!" Britannic smiled, giving her older sister a hug as well.

"I'm sorry. I'm so, sorry. I didn't want this to happen." Titanic sobbed.

That night, Titanic was up later than usual, crying her poor heart out.

"T?" Olympic asked, softly. Titanic looked at her sister, tears streaming down her cheeks. Olympic sat beside her, pulling Titanic into her lap.

"I didn't mean to kill anyone, O. I never got the warnings. I didn't --" Titanic sobbed.

"Honey, that ain't your fault. It's Ismay's. Captain Smith, with what warnings he did get, ordered to be slowed down. You didn't kill anyone, baby. You didn't. Yes, it'll hurt for a good, long while, but you can't make ya self feel guilty when ya not guilty. Lusitania, Britannic, everyone will tell ya. It ain't ya fault." Olympic soothed.

Titanic started crying again, just traumatized from the experience, but who wouldn't be? She gripped her sister's nightgown tightly, her sobs soon subsiding into hiccups, whimpers, and sniffles.

"You ain't gotta answer this, but... Did you get into a lifeboat?" Olympic asked.

"N-no. Once the bow went under, I almost got swept into the sea, had it not been for Captain Smith. We left together, but then he... He gave me his lifejacket, said he was going down with the ship. I pleaded with him, and Thomas Andrews, but they both said I'd make it out alive, and make them proud. Smith locked himself in the Captains room, and Andrews was in the first class dining lounge. He didn't even try. I found their dead bodies. When the ship split, I was on the stern, and finally, I rode the stern down, and then swam to a lifeboat. You know the rest." Titanic sniffled.

"T?" Britannic asked.

"Shouldn't you be asleep?" Titanic asked.

"I know you scared, you no sleep. So here! It was for Christmas, but you need now." Britannic explained handing her something.

It was a gorgeous black teddy bear with red streaks on it, just like her ship. It had a locket of her ship, when it was completely fitted, they day of the maiden voyage, and with Titanic's name.

"Oh, Brit... I love it. Thank you." Titanic started, looking at her little sister.

"I sorry you have to be scare for long time, but she help you like my teddy help me." The little three year old giggled.

That night, in the safety of her sister's, and her teddy bear, Titanic slept somewhat peacefully.