The Clifford's Best Kept Secret

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I'm sorry guys, just beware I may go all If I Stay on you guys here in the next couple chapters. Also, beware of the Luke and Luna flashbacks about to come.

Mikey's POV
     "No, man you don't understand, you gotta let me in there!" I yell at the doctors, "I gotta see him!"
     A younger male doctor, who has shaggy brown hair and is wearing baby blue hospital scrubs holds me back, saying, "Sir, please remain calm, we're trying to help your friend out. He won't be able to see visitors for at least a few hours."
     "What the hell are you talking about? He can't fucking see shit! He's dying," I tell him, throwing my arm towards the room he's in.
     "Sir, please, just sit down and rest. We're doing everything we can," he assures me, pushing me down into the nearest seat, only for me to get back up as I feel my purple partner in crime entering the room.
     "Where is he?" she asks, grabbing a hold of me, letting the tears flow, smudging her mascara.
     "Over there," I gesture towards the room his unconscious body is being treated in, "but we're not allowed to go in there for like a few more hours according to Sherlock over here," I explain, motioning towards the doctor boy.
     "What the hell do you mean we can't see him?" Luna shouts at him.
     "You guys are related aren't you?" He asks, looking at us skeptically.
     "Twins actually," I confirm.
     "No! Stop getting off topic scrub boy," at that I chuckle, earning a glare from my purple haired twin.
     "Sorry," I mutter.
     "Look ma'am, we're doing our best. Just sit here and relax for a little bit. I'll come back out and tell you when he can accept visitors," and with that he goes back into the operating room.

Luke's POV
Flashback
     "Hi I'm Luke Robert Hemmings!" I tell the beautiful blonde haired girl, at the end of the blue slide.
     "And I'm not interested," she sasses, walking away.
     I trail behind her, looking down at my feet. I pick up a rock and toss it at her, accidentally hitting her in the head, "I'm so so so sorry, miss."
     "You're a bully!" she screams at me beginning to cry, "Mikey!"
     "Who's M-," I begin to ask but get cut off by a boy that looks just like her punching me in the stomach.
     "I'm Mikey, and don't hurt my sister ever again," he says, glaring at me.
     "Thank you Michael Gordon," she says giggling.
     "Lunaaaa you know I don't like my middle name," he complains, kicking her in the shins, causing her to punch him in the face, and it goes back and forth like that while I just sit their and laugh at them.
     "Get off of each other this instant!" Miss Tracy says.
     "I'm sorry Miss Tracy," Luna says, what a beautiful name Luna, "Mikey started it."
     "Did not!" Mikey says shoving Luna.
     "I don't care who started it, do I need to call your mother again?" she questions, placing her hands on her hips.
     "No Miss Tracy, not again, she'll ground us for sure," Luna pleads.
     "Okay, now go inside, recess is over," she ushers us back inside.
     "Are you guys related?" I ask them.
     "Yes we are, I'm Mikey and that's my twin sister Luna Mae!" Mikey says happily.
     "I'm Luke Robert Hemmings!" I repeat.
     "Your mother teach you how to speak like that," the 6 year old blonde boy asks.
     "Yessir, best mother award goes to Liz Hemmings!" I smile.
     "You're cute," Luna giggles, "not really though," she says quickly.
     "Well you're cute, you really are," I smile kissing her cheek.
     "Back off, mister," Mikey glares at me, "That's my sister, and if you hurt her I'll break your balls."
     "I understand completely, Mikey." I laugh.
     "Mikey, come on we gotta get to class," Luna says pulling on Mikey's sleeve.
     "See you soon Luna Mae!"

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