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Madeline poured the orange juice and set it on the tray before taking it to her sisters room along with the pancakes.
Her plan was to bribe her twin with her special pancakes and make her listen to what she wanted to say.
The cat was out of the bag and the only thing the Gilbert witch could do at the moment, was tell her twin about her little secret as well. If she were to figure it out all by herself or through someone else then....
Madeline didn't even want to think of the after effects.
She knocked on the door before entering to find Elena underneath her blankets, with her diary beside her table.
Normally Elena would be the first one to wake up but Madeline decided that it didn't hurt to sacrifice a little sleep in her condition.
Madeline climbed over her bed and began patting on her twin's head as she sang,
" Oh Elena... Wake wakey...."
The witch immediately cringed at her words. It had been quite a while since she had woken someone from their sleep.
" I made breakfast for you." she said bringing in the plate in front of her sister who had now lazily opened one eye.
" Pancakes ?" Elena groggily asked.
" Yup I made my special pancakes for you."
The older twin gasped as she sat up on her bed while taking the plate from her sisters hand.
" Aren't you going to brush your teeth?" Madeline asked, just as she was about to take a bite when she froze.
Keeping the the fork down, Elena rushed into her bathroom and re-entered the room a few minutes later only to gulf down her breakfast.
" Easy." Madeline chuckled " I'm not going eat it."
" Gotta finish it before you change your mind." Elena said while sipping on the juice.
Madeline went back to her room to bring the candles. If there was a way she had to make her sister believe her, it was only by showing her.
" Ok so what brought this on ?" The older twin asked.
" Can't I just be nice ?"
" Uh ....maybe to others but not to me no." Elena bluntly replied.
Madeline said nothing, instead switched off the fan and closed the window. She ignored her sisters questions as she sat in front of her and held out the candle.
" Watch." she said and began focusing on the wick of the candle imagining the flame, the heat and the light it would give out.
A second later a small flame spread out of thin air as the candle burned brightly.
