The Maxwell twins were bubbly, happy, and kind children. They both loved each other dearly and protected each other.
The twins now found trouble at every turn, despite their tries to stay under the radar. After the murder of their father they turned quiet and watchful. They never let anyone in their little circle, it was just them. No male could ever get close Ava without passing by David. And the same went for him. They were labelled freaks, although it never bothered them.
The twins sat in a library, Ava spread out on top of one of the tables, her feet dangling as she skimmed over her book. Whereas David was sitting at the table, his gray hood hiding his face and hair, resting his head crossed arms on the table.
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RandomIn case you didn't have any idea of how to start, or you didn't find any interest with my little monsters (-sad face-) then welcome to this book. Hope you find a good starter ^*^ and have a nice day. Feel free to comment in the book or pm.