Twins have appeared in many mythologies around the world, some of them are seen as ominous figures, other are said to be a rare and fortunate event.
The two halves of the same while, sharing a bond deeper than any 'ordinary' siblings or seeing as r...
"That's my sister and she's no bitch, but I am, hoodrat"
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"You told him" Hermione affirmed as soon as Reina got inside the house, making the girl slowly turn around, faking an innocent face as she tilted her head.
"Who? Me?" The Lodge twin questioned, her index finger curling around as she pointed to herself, her lips twitching as she fought back a smile at her mother's irritated face.
"Don't play with me, Reina" her words made the twin laugh, her head tilting backwards slightly as she did so, before she walked towards the lounger and laid down, crossing her hands behind her head.
"You will need to be more specific, mother" Reina said, grinning at her mom as she continued "My 'evil things I've done' list is way too long for you to speak in generics"
"A gang attacked Fred's construction, destroyed everything and hurt some of the boys of your school that were helping him" Hermione explained, her face turning red as she paced around, uncertain about what she could do now.
"Oh they didn't get him?" The younger Lodge tsked, clicking her tongue as she shook her head in disappointment, looking down at her black nails in boredom.
"You told your father" it wasn't a question, but Reina nodded, humming in agreement as she returned her gaze at her mother, leaning her head against her palm.
"I don't like cheaters, mom" a sly smirk appeared on her face as she added "aside from games, obviously, be thankful that they missed the target, someone will lose their hand tonight because they didn't do a good job, you know what they say, right?"
Hermione shivered, avoiding the gaze of her own daughter, as she reminded the words of Hiram, the one he had taught Reina since she was a child, as though it was one commandment "if they touch something that isn't theirs, rip their hands off"
And Reina followed as though it was law.
***
The brunette had woken up to sounds of people. That was enough to get her pissed off as she walked out of her room in sweatpants and follow the sound.
As she evaluated the situation, Veronica seemed to have created some kind of a cult, or maybe it was a therapy group with the losers, she wasn't sure.
"It's too late to try charity, cariño, you're going to hell either way" Reina said as she leaned against the doorway, grinning evilly at the group as they jumped at her sudden appearance.
