part 2

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17 years later

Today, Dad and Momma picked up Isabella and Annabelle from the airport while Damon and I put the final touches on their room. When we hear Momma and Dad pull up, we run downstairs to see our new siblings, but we see a boy walk into the house with a scoff and a beautiful girl with black hair and a few blue stripes. She looked about our age, maybe a year or two older.
The boy rudely says, "Who the h*ll are you, and what are you doing in my house?"
The girl says to the boy, "Don't be rude; there has to be a reason they are here. Dad would not have let them in if not."
Dad walks in, "Damon, Emma meet your half-sisters, Isabella and Annabelle," he says, pointing from the boy to the girl. Oh, so the boy is a girl?
"Just Anna is fine."
Damon was the first to step up and say, "Hi, I'm Damon; that is Emma, but you can call me Dam."
Isabella scratches, "Half-sister and step-brother, what are you talking about?' Charlie would never marry again because he was too heartbroken by my mom."
After hearing that, Damon and I started to laugh. We were laughing so hard that we fell on the floor. 
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Who should be  Belle

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