Sorry about the long wait! But I posted an explanation for why it took so long in case you haven't read it so instead of wasting my time blabbing I'm just going to get on with the story! Sorry if this isn't that good I wrote this in like ten minutes in study hall and then posted it (My study hall's in a computer lab today....also sorry its so short! Next will be longer I PROMISE!!) Also sorry but I didn't proof read so sorry for any mistakes and sorry its so short but its something isn't it?
The static coming from the small TV screen echoed across the chipping paint of the nearly bare walls of what Serafina referred to as the living room but technically was supposed to be considered a formal dining room. Of course that last time it had been that was a few hundred years ago when Wayne's ancestors used it to live in and throw parties, not perform mad scientist experiments on innocent children and turning the only four survivors of them into "genetic freaks" as the scientists had so kindly referred to them as shortly after discovering the side effects of the experimental formula had cause. That was also shortly before they abandoned both the project and them leaving them to fend for themselves in an unforgiving world.
"Stupid piece of junk" Serafina mumbled as she hit the TV for the third time trying in vain to get a picture to appear on the screen that was no bigger then an average computer's monitor. Although she had tried to keep her volume low enough so that Sam couldn't hear her, this effort was also in vain as it turned out because the second she had said it Sam turned away from the fire he was attempting to build in the fireplace to look at her.
"Come on Sera what do you expect? it's a freaking lurch box with wires sticking out the top, we've never been able to even get decent sound let alone a picture off of it" He said walking up to her and leaning on the "lunchbox".
"Yeah but....." Serafina started then stopped as she saw a blur of colors slowly emerge on the previously black and white fuzz of chaos.
"Hello and welcome back to station five news I'm Trevor Bloom...." A small muffled voice said amongst the swirling colors.
"And I'm Annalisa Jared..." A voice with only the smallest hint of femininity said next.
"Ah damn it, it's just the stupid news!" Serafina cried in frustration, not even paying attention to what wither newscaster said next.
"Yes, and thank you Trevor, and so far it's Turing out to be a bright and sunny May 23 let's go to Penelope Smith for the weather to see if it will continue..."
Peter was officially the biggest idiotic moron on the planet. How could he have requested a meting to tell his family and the Alexnaders the truth about the twins and not remembered what day it was?! May 23....what would have been the twins birthday, and he had called a meting to tell his family and the Alexanders that had it not been for Wayne they could have been here for there seventh birthday?! This was not going to turn out well.....
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