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10. Twins + Twins pt.2

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Lilly's POV

The next day we walked in silence. I, personally, was thinking about last nights thoughts, Dipper was reading one of the journals,
Garroth was looking over Dips shoulder at the journal, and Laurence was leading and looking at the map as we went.

What did he mean by I brought myself there that one night? Why would I do that?
More like how...

I pull out the picture and scanned it. I noticed a small bracelet on both of the babies.
Right before I could get a closer look, I was interrupted.

"Are those... Yours?" someone whispers. I jump some and see Garroth. "Sorry!" he says.
I take a breath of relief.
"I-it's okay. And no... That's me and... And some one else... As a baby. I guess." I sigh.
"You guess? What... Does that mean?" he asked.
"It means I'm extremely confused on who to trust, what to believe, and what exactly to think right now. Not to mention where the Heck to go!" I say.

"In your situation right now... I can understand that." he sighs.
"So... Can you trust... Me?" he questions.
"You tell me Garroth... You tell me..." I say. It fall's silent.

"For all I know all of you could turn on me at any point." I say.
"I guess you have a point..." he says.
"So you have no idea who the other baby is? Do you have... An idea?" he asked.
I closed my eyes a minute only to look back at the picture. "I might have An idea..." I say.
"And?"

"Garroth... What if... What I-if this... Little boy is--"

"Gaaah!" I yell is heard in front of us. I look up and quickly put the picture away. There was Laurence on the ground, Dip helping him up with a random boy in front of the two.

He had red hair like mine pretty much, Blue eyes, and an olive skin.
"What the... Who are you!" Garroth says putting a hand to his knife. He was about to pull it out when I stopped him.

"Garroth don't!" I yell putting my hand out. He stops abruptly. He couldn't move his hand.
I pull away and he looks over at me.

The boy looks at my satchel as the blanket slips from it. His eyes widen. "Its... Oh my gosh..." he says. Our eyes were locked into one another. He starts slowly walking toward me.

I look away and pick up the blanket. "Lilly... Do you know him?" Sipper questions. Something about him was
different.

"We need to talk." He said.
He steps closer and I pull out my sword and put it to him. He pulls out one at the same time.

"I wouldn't try me on this." he says. I stated silent. Since I remembered my fighting skills... I went ahead. We started clashing swords. "Who are you?!" I say still fighting. We kept going. "What?!" he says. "Why did you hurt my friend?" I asked. "He was being rude for starts." he says.

We kept fighting and at some point... I started enjoying it?

The swords clashed until I knocked his out of his hands and I put mine up to his neck. "Answers." I said breathing sort of heavily. "WHO ARE YOU!" I shout. "M-my name... My name is Michael." He said. My eyes widened. I slowly dropped the sword down near my legs.

"It's you..." I whispered. He raised an eyebrow along with the people around us. I put the sword away and offer to help him up. I pick up the sword and hand it to him.

I then pull out the picture and show him it.
"I have that same exact one... Does that mean... That... You and I are... Siblings?" he questioned.

"Well no wonder you and I look a lot alike." he adds smiling. He puts his sword away and that's when I knew I was about to be asked a million questions by the guys.

"You have a twin?!" Dip spit out.
I smirked. "Yeah... I have a twin."
I say quietly.
After the guys all got caught up, we figured we would take a quick break anyway.

"Can I just say... You are probably the first person I have sword fought with to win against me. Which... By the way... Is a compliment." Michael says.
I look at him a moment.

"Well... I guess I should probably be asking you some questions then. Because there is... A lot we need to discuss." I say.
"Like...." he says.

"Like.... Why are you out here first of all." I say.
"That's... A long story." he says. "Why are you out here?" he asks back.

"That's also... A very long story."
I say.
"Okay well.... Next question...." he starts.
"What happened back there when you stopped that guy from pulling a sword on me?" he asked.
"That's a question that I can't answer... Because I don't have one." I say. I look down. "Uhuh... So... Should we stay in the serious questions or am I gonna get to know my sister some?" he asks.

"Well what do you want to know about me?" I asked.
He thought a moment.
let's start with the simple stuff. Like... Favourite color." he suggests. "Purple. Or blue." I say.
He chuckles. "Green. Or blue." he says mocking me. I roll my eyes playfully.

We talked more and more... Even while we were walking.
It was going smoothly till the question popped up.

"So... If we should... Do you have any idea where... Our parents are?" he asked.
My heart sank. He knew nothing. Great. "No... That's part of the reason... Were out here." I reply.
"Oh... Well... I guess we really are twins cause... Same. Here." he says dissapointed.

"Yeah well... Who said life was fair?" I say. "Sadly... No one." He responds.
"How do you know where to go?" he asked.

"We went to this abandoned house apparently they used to live in. That's where we found the picture, the blanket, and a half of a map." I say. "So your following half of a map? That doesn't sound very... Resourceful." He says.

"It's the only direction we have. Besides... It seemed like they were... Running from something... Or someone. But we don't know for sure." I say. He nods. "But... Who knows, maybe we will find something that could help us. But... If worst comes to worst... We split up. I guess." I say.

"I guess that makes sense... In this situation." he says. It falls silent. That is until I hear Laurence call us to stop and I hear a high pitched scream come from the right direction.

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