Chapter 1

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Misty p.o.v

Me and my sister have been in the adoption center for less than a month and have already almost been separated twice and I have been stabbed in the leg. But none the less it has been fine. About less than a month ago our crazy ex-mother blinded me temporarily with fingernail polish remover while I was asleep and ditched us here. It sucks but me and angel are together. In about 5 months I will be able to take these bandages away from my eyes and stop looking at the world through my sister's eye.

I sat on my sister's full sized bed in the pitch black of the night. My sister's head was laying on my lap and my back against the wall. My wolf was sleeping in my head as I ran my fingers threw angel's hair. I smiled when i felt angel snuggled closer to me for heat. I pulled the blanket further up her body and leaned my head against the wall and let myself fall asleep.

Mitchell p.o.v.

"Me and my husband would like to adopt today," I said smiling at the lady. She smiled at me and timidly stood up.
"Right this way." she said. We followed her and walked by windows that looking into rooms and each had a name, and age of the child that lived in the room. I started to walk ahead and stopped in front of a room with two names. Misty and Angel. I looked up to see my husband right next to me. I walked over to the window to see two 17 year old girls in the room both identical twins. The one on the right stood up and grabbed a book as the one on the left walked to the middle of the floor and laid on the floor.

"What is she doing?" I asked the lady that was showing up around.

"We refused to give the girl weights. Afraid that she would hurt herself because she is temporarily blind. So she found her alternative. She started to bench press her sister. Look." she said and pointed to the window again. I turned and saw that the blind one was bench pressing her sister with ease and her sister was reading like there was nothing going on.

"What happened to the blind one?" Alex asked.
"When they showed up at our doorstep we had to rush the poor girl to the hospital where they found nail polish remover in her eyes and scars littering her body. The other girl didn't have a scratch on her. She said that her name was Angel and her blind sister's name is Misty. Their mother tried to abuse them but misty took all of the beatings." She explained with a sad look in her eyes. I looked back at the window to see they were already back on the bed.
"Can we meet them?" I asked and the lady nodded and opened the door.

We entered the room and watched as Misty looked over at us.

"Hello, Rose. I see that you have brought two others with you, and before you say anything we are NOT going to being separated. So If these two men would only like one child I suggest that you keep on moving." She said in a calm voice and turned her head back forward. I looked at my husband with a baffled expression on my face and so did my husband.

"You might be separated and there is nothing you can do about it, sweetie. So put on your best behavior." Rose said to misty in a sickly sweet voice that betrayed that she was truly annoyed.

"Oh. Shits about to go down." Angel said under her breath and me and my husband watched as misty raised off the bed and stacked towards rose. Rose started to back away until her back hit the wall. When Misty finally reached her her hand sought up and clutched rose's throat.

"Bitch. I don't care if you are older than me or the fucking president. You will not separate us. So if you don't want this to be your last breath, I would fix that attitude and NEVER threaten me or my sister again." She threatened and by the time she was finished Rose's feet her dangling in the air and she was turning blue. Angel walked over to misty and put her hand on her shoulder and Misty let go of Rose's neck.

Rose sat there for a few seconds catching her breath she got to her seat have laughed.

"Is that all you can do little girl?" She said with a mocking attitude. Her face fell when misty turned around and punched her in the face. The only sound in the room was the sound of Rose's nose breaking.

I turned to Alex and I saw a big smile on his face.

"I want them," I whispered to him and he nodded.

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