Storys are for babies.

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"El?" I heard as I walked past what I guess was the twins room. I stopped and backed up.

"Yeah?" I smiled at them.

"We can't sleep." Phoebe said rubbing her eyes, I walked into the room. I saw a chair in the corner so I pulled it up in between the two beds.

"Umm... Do you want me to tell you a story?" Daisy shook her head.

"Story's are for babies." She said rolling her eyes, I gasped.

"Not this story." They both looked at me confused. "This story is the story of two princesses named Daisy and Phoebe," They both giggled. " but they were no ordinary princesses they had something about them and they knew they did. But what they didn't know was that they were magical." They both looked at each other and smiled.. "Well this story starts a long time ago in a kingdom called Willow Hall. Now Willow Hall was ruled by King and a Queen who were adored by there people. The only sad thing was how empty and lonely the castle felt to the king and queen."

"That's just horrible." Daisy said sadly, I nodded and continued.

"One day there was a knock at the door. The Queen ran to the door but only saw a small basket with a note attached. The queen picked up the note, she swore she saw glitter fall from the note but it soon vanished. On the note held the most beautiful writing she'd ever seen. It said,

'Please take care of them. they will one day save us all.' The queen did not understand what the note meant but she heard small cries come from the basket. She gasped as she opened it and saw two beautiful baby girls. She picked them up one in each arm as she noticed there necklaces that said 'Phoebe' and 'Daisy" the both giggled.

"Seven years later the two princesses had been raised exactly how said with 'love and compassion' but there was a darkness over Willow Hall that no one could sense." They both gasped. "The two girls though they looked the same they were very different. Daisy wished to spend her time painting while Phoebe wished only to play music. But both of them would only do so in the Forest. See the two girls always had an odd sense of safety in the Forest sometimes they thought they could see small shiny people with wings watching them and dancing to the music that would be played." The twins both gasped.

"Oh my god fairies!" Daisy said excitedly, I nodded.

"Yes fairies. Though the twins only sometimes thought they were there. The fairies were always there, watching, singing, dancing. Amazed and captivated by the two girls talents." I heard one of them yawn then so did the other. "The fairies began to notice the darkness that was starting to surround Willow Hall and they felt they needed to protect the two little girls from whatever was coming." I saw daisy's eyes close but she quickly opened them again, I chuckled. "At noon every day for three years the girls would go to the Forrest and talk with the farries and would gladly play music or paint for them when they would ask." I smiled as I heard phoebe yawn.

"That must have been amazing." Daisy said sleepily. I nodded yes.

"Indeed it was."

Louis's P.O.V

What time is it?

i rolled over to look at te clock.

its 11:23 holy hell. mum better not be telling stories again. that shit is so emmbarassing its not even funny. okay honestly its probably hilarious but deffinatly not to me. i should probably go get El..... yeah.

i got up out of bed and started basically running to the kitchen but i slid To a stop after i had heard voices coming from the twins room. I turned and looked in the door way.

"that must have been amazing." Daisy said obviously about to fall asleep.

"indeed it was. Until one day the fairies Wernt there." I heard el yawn and I smiled. She's seriously telling them stories? "The princesses searched for weeks until they found one single Farrie laying on a branch. The girls ran to him but the closer they got the dimmer his light got." I sat in the hallway by the door and listened. I'm not creeping! It's just.... I don't know I'm still getting used to her. I Thought i had fallen in love with a different girl... but when she left i realized it wasnt love. But then she came back and... i think im falling in love with her.

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