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The Twins

Plz watch the video and if you can't see it just search up forget you glee on YouTube and its the first option.

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Holly walked up to the front desk of Stark Tower, annoyed. She had gotten stopped seven times on the way from her car to the entrance because people thought that she was Pepper Potts. She hated when that happened. She thought the fact that they were identical twins was a curse more than anything.

Holly cleared her throat, gaining the attention of the man who was shamelessly playing Galaga. He quickly exited out of the game when he noticed she was there.

"Ah, Ms. Potts, I am so sorry, it's just, I finished all my work and no one needed help and-" Holly cut him off.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not your boss so it's not like I could fire you or anything." He looked confused.

"But you are my boss, Ms. Potts?" He stated, more as if a question. Holly sighed.

"No, I'm not. I'm not Pepper Potts." The man looked confused.

"Are you trying to play a prank on me? Are there cameras filming this or something?" He asked, still confused. Holly sighed again.

"No, no, no ones pranking you. I'm seriously not Pepper. My names Holly Holiday, Pepper's my sister. Could you call her please?" The man still looked confused, but nodded anyway.

"Right away miss. FRIDAY, could you please notify Ms. Potts that someone is here to see her?" The man asked the ceiling. Holly didn't have time to be confused before a hidden speaker spoke from somewhere in the room.

"Absolutely Mr. Johnson. Ms. Potts has been notified. She will be down in a minute." Friday replied. The man nodded and looked back to Holly, where she stood, confused. He noticed, and decided to fill her in on what just happened.

"That's Friday, Mister Stark's AI. She runs the Tower, but she doesn't talk to most people." Holly nodded. It wasn't a surprise, based on some of the other tech Stark had created.

Less than a minute later, the private elevator doors opened and Pepper Potts walked out, heels clicking on the tiled floor. She was looking at a Stark Pad, probably cleaning up a mess Tony had made, but Pepper was an excellent multitasker.

"Johnson, you called me?" She said, still looking at the Stark Pad in her hands. Johnson looked back and forth between Holly and Pepper, trying to find the differences between them, which was practically none existent.

"Uhh, yes. Ms. Holiday here asked for you, I thought it would be best to let you deal with her." He stuttered. Pepper's head flew up so fast, Holly was surprised she didn't get whiplash.

"Holly?" She questioned, staring at her sister. Holly grinned.

"What's up?" She crossed her arms over her jest. People were starting to notice the two identical people in the room, who both happened to look like Pepper Potts. It was made clear by their clothing choices, a navy pencil skirt and white blouse paired with black heels and her hair in a pony tail vs a lightweight turtle neck sweater that was rolled up to her elbows and a grey skirt with large flaps on the sides paired with black heeled boots and her hair down (What she wears in the video), that Pepper was on the left and Holly was on the right, though nobody knew it was Holly and it was still very confusing. Pepper shook her head.

"What are you doing here." It came out harsher than anyone had expected, but Holly just put her hands up and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm not here for you. I'm looking for Barton, he won't answer his phone." She said. Pepper let out a breath.

"Why didn't you just IM him?" She questioned. Holly stared into space for a moment.

"I honestly didn't think about that. But anyways, I'm here now so can you just show me where he is and I can get out of your hair." Holly said the last part a little frustrated. Pepper rolled her eyes but turned around and motioned for Holly to follow her anyways. They both hopped into the elevator, awaiting a short ride of awkward silence.

Holly's POV

Truthfully, I could have avoided this whole thing if I had just thought about it. I wouldn't have had to see my sister and I could have avoided the inevitable embarrassment that was bound to come out of this visit, but I really wasn't thinking straight. I just got so caught up in excitement, I came here on impulse. And now I would pay for my actions.

Pepper and I had never gotten along. We were always so different from each other. She was the good little daughter of Athena, she did great in school, she studied, she was great in business and with numbers, she fit in with the rest of our sibling. I, on the other hand, was nothing like that. Sure, I was smart, but I was a trouble maker, I never studied for tests, hardly even tried in school, and I joked around all day. I would sing, dance, create explosions, crack jokes, and I never fit in with the rest of the Athena kids. And yeah, I did well in school. Yeah, I made some mistakes. Yeah, I made friends and enemies. But at the end of the day, I was fine with that. I had the Stolls, Leo, Percy, Clint and surprisingly enough, Clarissa and Nico. Sometimes I hung out with my other siblings and campers, mostly Annabeth, Malcolm, Hazel, and Frank, but they aren't my best friends. I'm happy with my little group at Camp, and I have friends in the mortal world to. So no, I don't need my sister. We may be connected by blood, but other than that, we have nothing in common.

Finally, after a very awkward elevator ride, we came to what must have been the common room. I noticed three young demigods playing Mario Cart at the TV with Clint, while most of the others watched and cheered for them. As soon as Pepper and I stepped out and after Pepper cleared her throat, everyone paused what they were doing and looked at us. Everyone except for Peter, MJ, Ned, Clint, and Natasha (Who used to be a hunter of Artemis) was really confused about how there were two of us. I smiled and waved my hand a little.

"Hola idiotas and Natasha." I greeted with a grin. The demigods and ex-hunter followed up with a mix of 'hi's and 'hey's and Natasha didn't even look up from the book she was reading. "Barton, can I borrow you for a minute?" I questioned, seeing as no one was going to break the awkward silence that sat in the air after my greeting.

Flash forward several months after I started this and I completely forgot where it was going so we'll stop here. Sry bout that if you wanted me to finish it.