Anya and Aiari are telepathic twins. Due to experiments that took place in their younger ages, they grew up in an orphanage, well until they are adopted by a High class spy that is. And soon meet the mother of the so-called family of four.
Loid Forg...
Nothing to say today, but hope you have a good day.
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'"GO AWAY! ILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU! MY PRIDE WON'T LET ME!" Damian's words keptrepeating in my head. "Aiari." He is such a...a..."Aiari?" ...a dunce head!' 'But...why...did my body react that way?' "Aiari!" Mama's cries awoke me from my thoughts. "Huh? Yes mama?" Mama looked at me weirdly.
"Are...are you okay? You've been zoning out a lot lately..." Mama trailed off. "I-i mean, of course everything is fine, why wouldn't it be?" I lied. She must have sensed my nervousness, because she stared at me for a good minute or two.
"Aiari... please don't lie...if there's something going on-" "Okay okay! I'll tell you...just, please don't pressure me like that mama..." I cut her off.
"Goody!" She clasped her hands together. "So what's the problem?" She asked leaning forward on the couch. "Erm...well... I-i, actually...have a problem..." I blushed at the memories of me crying in front of Damian.
"WHAT!? ARE YOU SICK? WE NEED TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL!?" Mama stood up and panicked around the chair I was sitting in. "No, I don't need the hospital..." "Oh. Sorry...So, what do you mean by"a problem"?" Mama sat back on the couch. "...have you ever had that one feelings? When you're heart won't stop thumping, and your throat gets tight, like you can't breathe? Your face also heat's up and you start to sweat?" I looked up at Mama, she was smiling softly and chuckling a bit.
She started to laugh. " ITS NOT FUNNY MAMA! I THOUGHT I WAS DYING!" I yell. That made her laugh harder. I furrowed my eyebrows and growled as I waited for her to stop. When she finally did, she wiped her eyes and smiled at my angry figure. "Come here, sit down." She patted on the empty seat next to her. I stomped over and sat down. "I'm sorry for laughing, but...I think you have fallen in love! Congratulations!" Mama claped softly.
My eyes widened and my face flushed. 'L-love!? The second son!? No! No way!' I thought covering my mouth. "No! I don't love him! He is stupid! And ugly! I punched him for a reason, and it wasn't because I love him! I don't even"like" Damian! How could you say that Mama!?" I yelled, cheeks burning. "Wait, you said Damian?! The one you fought? This is great, you two might become more than friends at some point, and you'll get along fine! Just what Loid wants!!" Mama beamed, as I blushed unconstitutionaly.
"MAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!" I ran out the room covering my face.
