Amelia -part 6-Serena and Mirabelle were sitting on the floor putting together a puzzle. Amelia was amazed over their silent understanding to each other. They looked at the puzzle and without looking away from it they took up pieces to put it down and they even gave each other pieces without eye contact. They were in the living room and Amelia was sitting on the sofa watching the twins. She put her hand over her mouth to hide a yawn. The twins both looked up on her.
"Why don't you lie down and rest?" Mirabelle asked.
Amelia looked tired on her.
"It's not like we will go anywhere. I don't know why mom asked you over, because we rarely do anything. The only reason she wants one home are if we are going to eat something. But we already have, so it's strange. And if we wanted something, we could ask Vin. Hes not THAT busy I guess" Mirabelle continued.
"Well, I have no idea why she invited me over to look after you two" she said and hid another yawn behind her hand.
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Amelia -part 5-Camilla picked up some tomatoes. She counted them to five and smiled. Someone came up behind her and she turned around. Vincent gave her a smile and nodded at the tomatoes.
"Buying for dinner?" he asked.
"Yeah, me and Amelia are going to make dinner today. We both passed our tests today and Amelia thought it would be a good chance to do something nice for mom" Camilla answered.
"Oh! So she was able to pass the test. I need to congratulate her. Congratulations to you too" he said happy.
Camilla laughed but in her mind a question started to go around.
"What did you have your test in?" Vincent asked.
Camilla was woken up from her thoughts and she smiled.
"About history, or more precise; about presidents and I hate it."
Vincent laughed a bit.
"Well, we all have our weak points, don't we?"
"You have a weak point too?" Camilla asked sarcastic. "You, who seem so perfect?"
"Yeah, I do happen to have one."
"Now you made me curious. What can it possible be?" she said and failed
Amelia -part 4-Amelia was lying on her bed thinking about the dinner. It had been fun and it was as if a storm that had been hanging over her family had disappeared. Amelia only could see the symbolic storm as her father. He had never arrived for the dinner and it seemed as if it had always been him making the air tense in the family. The more Amelia thought about it, the more clear it seemed that her father must have told her mother about the other woman a long time ago and not yesterday, as he had claimed. Amelia sat up and thought she would ask her mother about it. She thought it would be better to ask, then to walk around thinking about it too much. So she left her room and went downstairs, but her mother wasn't there. When she was going back upstairs she noticed her fathers shoes at the door. Amelia stopped and looked at them for a while before slowly continuing up the stairs. She walked over to her parents bedroom and stopped outside. She heard them talking inside and she put her ea
Amelia -part 3-Amelia woke up and the first thing that met her was Serena and Mirabelle's sad faces. When they saw her wake up they smiled.
"She is ok now" one of them said and jumped down from the bed Amelia was lying on.
Amelia slowly sat up. She looked around confused; she didn't really recognize her surroundings. Vincent was sitting on a chair next to the bed. Behind him was a woman standing and the twin that had jumped down from the bed was holding her hand.
"Glad you're awake now" the woman said.
"Thank you" she said. "Where am I?"
"You're lying in my bed" Vincent said and smiled.
"Ops, I'm sorry" she said and bit her thumb.
"It's ok. After all, I'm the one who carried you here" he said.
Amelia smiled nervously. She had never been in someone else bed. She felt a bit embarrassed with so many people around her too.
"This is my mother, Aurora" Vincent said and pointed with his thumb on the woman behind him.
Amelia smiled and said hi.
"I was really su
Amelia -part 2-Camilla kicked open Amelia's door and put her hands to her own waist. She had changed clothes, just like Amelia when they came home. Amelia didn't like that her sister had a yellow t-shirt and beige shorts. Amelia had the same, but in black. Annoying, was the right word for it.
"Who was that guy you came walking home with?" she asked annoyed.
Amelia looked up from her math book and sighed.
"Our new neighbour, those who moved in this morning across the street" she replied and looked back on her book.
Camilla hurried over to Amelia's bookcase and took out the pink book.
"So it was you after all" Amelia said and looked at her sister.
Camilla snorted and put the book on top of Amelia's math book.
"Now that we know we have a hottie across the street, you should really take a look in this book" she said.
Amelia sighed, grabbed the book and after that she stood up and walked over to her window and opened it. The refuse collector came to their house just in time and a man jumped out. Amelia lo
Amelia -part 1-Amelia, eighteen years old, looked around in her room. So much to clean up, anyone could tell she had been busy studying this past three weeks. Her clothes was lying everywhere and so were her books.
"This is just horrible" she said to herself and sighed.
She leant down and picked up nearest book and looked on it. It was pink with dark pink text.
"How to get a date" Amelia said, reading the title. "Yeah, like this book would work. Where did it come from anyway?"
She threw the book on the bed and laughed. It was probably her sister that had put it there. Her baby sister, Camilla, sixteen years old, really wanted her to get a boyfriend. Amelia had no clue why she wanted it, but she guessed it was for some odd reason. Amelia sat down on the bed and just smiled. She knew it would take all night to clean up everything, but she had to.
Amelia woke up when someone knocked on her door. She looked with tired eyes on the clock she had, but didn't really see anything. She realised her pillow was
LostShe walks under the moon
Talking about her dreams
Her breath seems so frail
Tears break free from her eyes
What runs through her head?
Her long white dress gets dirty
But she doesnt seem to care
She holds out her hand
Trying to reach a shadow
Blindly fumbling forwards
The forest is tall and dark
Surrounding her like a prison
They are searching for her
Days becomes weeks
When they finally find her
She is lost to another world
No one knew what happened
But she reached the shadow
The dark shadow of death
My sisterWhen I cry
You are there to catch my tears
When I laugh
You are there to share it with me
When I am lost
You are there reaching out your hand
Guiding me to a safe place
When I scream of fear
You are there to show I am not alone
When I hide
You are there to show I have a worth
When I need help
You are there to make me smile again
To see I can move forward
You are the twin I never had
The one I trust and love
I will always be here for you
Like you have always been here for me
Nothing can separate us
I will always forgive you
You are my little angel, dear sister