PART ONE: THE BLUR OF RED AND BLUE

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Good morning! Those were the very words dreaded the most in the mornings. That means I have to get out of bed and care for the other kids at the orphanage. Like, do they expect me to be like "Yayy morning" all because they add good?As my feet hit the cold floor I felt a shiver going down my spine. I shoved some socks onto my feet and pushed aside some costume designs from my desk to find my books. I crammed the books I needed for the day into my bag and tossed it onto the floor.

I pulled out of my drawers some old worn ripped jeans and a random shirt I found. Opening my closet I reached the mess for some shoes and kicked them on before grabbing my hair brush and quickly brushing my hair.

I walk into the twin's room first and they are already awake and they run up to me and bombarded me with questions: "can I wear pink and yellow today?!"Melanie asked and despite the awful combo I complied."Ooh, Y/n can I wear purple with braids?" Sammy asked. Great, She wants braids and Melanies now going to ask and its going to take a while "No!, I want braids" there it was, the dreaded competition that they always do "No Melanie you can't have them I asked Y/n for them first!" 

"Girls! Girls! You can both have braids" I knew Melanie's favourite is dough braids and Sammy's is French braids from the amount of times I mess it up I said while digging through the girl's Drawers and picking out outfits.

As I sat there braiding Sammy's dirty blonde hair I saw a red and blue flash swinging down the street, Melanie jumped to the window with her freshly braided hair shouting "Whoa!!! Y/n did you see that??!!" Yeah no shit I saw that, it was freaky "yep, Don't ruin your hair" I got up after tying the second braid and I walked to the door.

The truth was the kids at the orphanage were my family, everyone here is my family, I never had a real family, But it's just us in the orphanage. Its every man for themselves some days, today is one of those days. We never had much but we cherished everyone and everything we had.

I rushed the girls downstairs, I could see my breath in the air as I rushed down the hall for my apple, I stood in the doorway and I spotted it, I walked over to the apple sitting on my desk, reminding me of how I owed my history teacher another one for very sneakily snatching his. I through it up in the air and it very slowly fell down and I immediately knew who that was.

I turned around to see a tall man who was missing his unusual dress standing in my doorway. I flung myself into my brother's arms and he swung me around in circles "long time no see Lil sis" His deep voice boomed as he kept a firm grip on me.

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