The old house I used to live in was in desperate need of a new coat of paint. The yard had lush green grass that was trampled down in a few places. The gate I was standing at had a fresh coat of white paint, when I looked at my side that I had leaned on the fence I saw white paint and cursed. I opened the one metal part of the fence and winced at the laud squeak. A few lights were on in the house, and I could see four people moving around. I slowly walked to the door, down the cemented walkway and up the two steps. I knocked on the door four times and heard a crash inside. I waited three minutes before I tried to open the door, finding it was locked I tried my old key that also didn't work. There was another crash and a scream.
"Hey! Is everyone OK in there!? Open the door!!" I yelled with my face right at the door slamming my hand on the door. There was another scream. "I'm breaking down the door!" I took out my 8 foot long white fan that I earned from an old sensia of mine and used it to break it down like a hatchet. When the door was broken I jumped inside wielding the fan like a sword, and jumping left and right. I felt my eyes wide and my jaw tight. I whipped the fan at the first person who touched me by reflex. I heard a scream from a little girl and somehow my eyes went wider. SHEIT!! I looked and saw a little blue haired girl on the ground holding her head. "O MY FUCK! I'M SORRY! DON'T SNEAK UP ON ME LIKE THAT!" even though the outside of the house looked exactly the same as it had when I was eight, the inside was very different. I looked clean and there was new furniture and the kitchen had all modern appliances in it. There was only one floor like before but it seemed oddly bigger. The living room had a fifty inch t.v. in it. I starred around awed at the changes, and I liked them. When I snapped out of it I saw another girl with light reddish-brown hair and honey colored eyes running at me with a samurai sword. I jumped up and dogged her attack. She looked to be about fifteen, and she was attacking me? Not gonna end well. I took the metal white fan and slammed it to the back of her head knocking her over. She seemed unconcious. Shit! SHIT! SHIT!
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON OUT HERE!?" I saw another girl coming out from the hallway. This was another brown haired girl.
"Wait! Before you do anything let me explain!"I said. The little girl crossed her arms. Is this the one descent in this house person that I have found?
"You got thirty seconds."
"Ok, I used to live here when I was little! My father sent me off to boot camp and I left when I was 2. I came back at age twenty to remodel the house, but no one ever really saw me, I stayed to the shadows." wait she doesn't care about this! I stood at attention. "I came back to see if my daughters and I could stay here for a while and I heard screams and crashes so I broke down the door, then that little girl touched me and by reflex I hit her with the fan! Then I was attacked by that girl and I hit her in the head knocking her out in the process!" Standing at attention had always helped me get straight to the point, I guess that's what sixteen years of boot camp does to you. The little girl looked at me and she smiled,
"I see it! You look just like Mustang!"
"Yes! That's my twin!!"
"I saw video's of you two playing!" her demeanor changed again, "You were awful to her!" I looked down, that was the one thing I regretted in life, being so awful to that nice little girl and making her cry.
"Ya, I was I know. I-is she here?" Just as I said then she walked out wide-eyed. Oooooh-boy this must look bad. Her head turned to one side as if to say: 'ok time for you to explain' , I explained myself to her as she went to go get ice for the still screaming little girl, and the one that was knocked out. "So then she came and attacked me aaaaand....." I trailed off and pointed to her. My sister was always the only one who could make me feel guilty, even when I was so cruel to her.
"And then that happened, can you at least tell me if she will be ok?"She said. I nodded,
"I didn't hit her hard enough to kill her....just a concussion maybe...." I looked down. "Were's mom?"
"Mom and dad moved to Florida, don't worry you won't need to deal with them, it's just us."
"Who's 'us'?" I asked....I didn't hit the girl hard enough to kill but if she already had some sort of brain issue - which wouldn't surprise me in the least - then she would most likely die. So I figure I should at least know their names.
"The one you knocked out's name is Love, that one is Theresa, and this is Katey." I nodded and looked at the kitchen were I noticed another 11 year old girl sitting there....
"Fantasy!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!?"
"I was going to ask who that was." My sister said. She had red black hair, that must have been dyed. Her eyes were a light blue eyes that seemed to have golden ripples as if they had water in them. They were beautiful. That was the only difference between us. I had never dyed my hair, so it was still the dark purple color, and my eyes were a piercing bright green that a person could see from across the street no problem.
"Daddy said I could go over my friends house!" Fantasy said pointing at Katey....great I finally get to meat one of her friends and I slam a fan in her face! Smooth-one moron!!
"Uhg well I guess it's good you met her....If Mustang says it's ok we will be moving in for a while until we find a new home." I looked at her, "Mustang I can understand it if you say no, considering how awful I was to you." I had no right to be asking Mustang for anything....She was all grown up and apparently had children of her own.
"Yes you can stay here a while!" She ran over and gave me a huge hug. She didn't even think about it. "You're my sister! Of course you can stay! I can see you've changed sis! I can't wait to get to know you again!" I noticed that when Mustang said yes that the one known as Love woke up and watched us holding the ice to her head. I gave her a pleading look for forgiveness and she shrugged and nodded. "Ooooh sis!! It's been so long!"
"I see you haven't changed a bit! You're still that little goody-goody!" I rubbed her head like I did when my sister and I had our good moments even though now, unlike then, we were the same height. I was always jealous of her and I think she new it....I think that's why she hasn't held a grudge all the years....She was always loved by our teachers and our parents that hated me.....even if I did something right....they all just hated me. My twin laughed as I walked over to the kitchen and looked at the two girls who starred at me. "Listen I really am sorry....I have really sharp reflexes so I didn't mean to hit you in the head and you attacked me so I was acting on instinct....I'm sorry...." Love just shrugged again.
"So your my new roomate cousin!?" Katey smiled....cousin?
"I guess I have finally met the mysterious twin my sister Mustang keeps talking about." That time it was Love....sister?....well that's no daughter!
I guess I have a lot to catch up on after all....
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Authors Note:
The next chapter is Love_countdown's.
And so do you thik this family is crazy. Yes No?
