How I Met My Heroes

Is this what you call a family?

I look up to see the side of Tony's Face, as mine is in his neck and my body is dug into his side. It's slightly cold but his embrace is overpowering. I let out a small yawn, then tiredly curl back into him.

"Awe" Someone coos, making me jump, I turn as much as I can without waking Tony, so I can see Vic "So cute"

"Shut up" I whisper playfully "What time is it?"

"Around ten" He shrugs "Couldn't sleep with all the snoring"

"I didn't even realize they were until you said something" I giggle "I guess i'm used to sleeping through a lot of noise" 

"How so?" He smiles, and I look down at my arm an shrug "What happened?"

"Huh?" I ask him

"Your arm"

"Oh, that" I sigh

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want"

"No, it's fine" I shake my head "My dad and I were arguing and he got mad and grabbed me"

"You should tell someone about that" Vic sighs

"He's not as bad as an orphanage"

"What about your mom?" Vic smiles

"She left" I sigh, remembering the day so clearly, though I was so little "She left me with my dad, cause she didn't love us"

"I bet she did love you"

"Then why'd she leave me?"

"Sometimes things get complicated" Vic sighs

"She took my sister, that was the worst part"

He stayed silent. I think he expected me to talk. Or maybe he just wanted me to shut up. Sometimes I talk too much. I wish I didn't talk at all... Maybe that way I wouldn't fuck as many things up. 

"Skyler" Vic said and I jumped then looked up at him "You okay"

"Yeah, just thinking" 

Me and my mom don't look a like if I remember correctly. She had the most gorgeous hazel eyes that were almost orange, with hints of light brown. They had picked her name to be Hazel two weeks before birth, and when she was born her eyes were green but slowly became the hazel color. Me, when I was born my eyes were like glittery blue diamonds that slowly became the most bland and boring color, green. She was a ginger with fiery curls, I guess that's the only similarity, the curly hair... Well that and our fair skin. I guess another one is our freckles, but she had triple the amount as I, maybe more, while I just have a few on my nose. But we had a lot more differences. She was five foot eleven, and my dad six one, but I some how ended up being five five, and I haven't grown since the seventh grade. She was super skinny with hardly any booty and a thigh gap, but had triple d's. Me, I have thick but almost gaped thighs, and a huge butt, with C's. Also, she had really long and bony fingers with long nails, while my nails were always short, but went really far in. 

"Skyler" Vic puts his hand on my shoulder

"Yeah?" I ask

"Your scaring me" He whispers, and I furrow my eyebrows "You keep zoning out"

"I told you, I'm just thinking" I smile

"About what?"

"My uh... My mom" I sigh

"What about her?" He smiles concerned

"I just don't look like her, at all"

"That's probably not true"