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...
----------------------------------------------------------- I ran through the bushes until my feet hit pavement. I rested my hands on my knees as I tried to catch my breath. "Are you okay?" George asked me, coming out the bushes. "Yeah... I'm good." I looked at him over my shoulder. A light shade of pink flushed his cheeks. I raised an eyebrow slightly, making him turn away. 'Okay...?' I thought. I stood up and looked around the lot. It was completely empty.
There was a few benches on the sides of the sidewalk. Out the corner of my eye, I spotted murky green hair, sitting on one of the benches. I slowly walked over to him, thinking of how I should apologize. Damian didn't even acknowledge the fact the I sat down next to him, which agitated me. We sat there in a awkward silence. I glanced at him and caught him staring. He quickly turned away and so did I.
I yawned while patting my mouth. 'Shit. I'm getting tired. Better apologize now then in my dreams...' "I'm sorry. I...Im really, genuinely sorry." I squeezed the helm of my coat in embarrassment. "I...I..ugh, I DIDN'T MEAN WHAT I SAID BACK THERE!" I yelled. "I-i don't think your a stupid...leaf boy...or that your agrovating..." I smiled at my feet and blushed. The words that were coming out my mouth were coming out my heart.
"And lastly... I...I actually would like it if...we were..." I felt myself doze off. 'Uhuhuh! I can't fall asleep yet...!' I struggled to keep awake. "If we were... friends...or....ma..bye....m....ore......." Thats the last thing I remember before falling off the bench, and asleep.
-Damian Pov-
'What!? l thought, but was interupted by something thudding against my shoulder. I looked to my left to see the rose haired princess, peacefully sleeping on me. My face became instant fire. I wanted to scream, I wanted to yell and run way under a blanket. But I couldn't. I stared at her sleeping figure. Her small mouth... open ever so slightly... snoring softly.
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'What the hell am I doing?!' I asked myself, feeling my face go red. 'S... she's so warm...but cold at the same time...' I hesentaly reached out to feel her head. I just decided to feel her hand instead. It was ice cold. 'Even with that jacket...?' I glanced at her one last time and sighed. I was about to take off my jacket and give it to the Uggo to warm her, but she moved around at the last minute. "Gah!" She snuggled up to me, wrapping her arms around my neck and laying her head on my chest, the rest of her body on my lap.
I blushed so hard I could see the red radiating off my cheeks. "Mgh...get..of me!" I whispered/yelled. I was completely paralyzed, I couldn't move my arms, legs, barely even my head. I groaned in an attempt to get her off me, but it didn't work. 'I guess...I'll let this slide ...' I somewhat relaxed... even with her peppermint minty breath on my neck."If anyone sees us though...it's an automatic slam an the floor for you." I mumbled, snickering after.
I froze when her mouth opened. "DD...is that you..?" She seemed to be half asleep and half awake. "D....da..main...th...thmank...you...for sabing...meeee..." She mumbled. 'Does she thinks she's dreaming or something?' I questioned myself, continuing to listen to her dream. "You are...a very...nice boy... please......fo...forgi...forgibe me...for being.... dutch a... stupid...Uggo..." She continued on and on. Even though she was dreaming, and she probably would never say this to me in real life, her apologies made me feel...warm inside.
I looked up at the sky. It was beautiful. Purple, pink, blue, orange, and even some yellow. I put my hand over my mouth and yawned. I took one last look at Forger. ".... Peony head..." 'I might as well take a nap while I wait for her parents-- wait, what? My parents. Yeah, my parents. I don't care about her...' Without thinking, I snuggled up to my Peony and soon... I was asleep.
-Anya Pov-
"Oh my God!!" Becky yelled, then slapped her hand over her mouth. My big sister switched positions in Sy-on Boys arms. There was nothing I could do or say. "Sissy really does love Sy-on boy..." I said aloud. "I knew it!!" Becky started dancing as I became depressed. "Why Sy-on boy Sissy. Why?
