-Chapter Two-
Enter: David and Brittany
Enter: David and Brittany
"Brittany! You're going to make us late! Wake up!" a boy yelled to a lump that was covered in a blanket, pillows and stuffed animals.
"No mommy, ten more minutes. I don't wanna go to school yet!" the girl under the covers whined as she buried her face deeper into her pillow.
"Hell! If I was your mom, I'd end up killing myself!"
The girl didn't say anything else and her breathing remained normal. The boy hit Brittany on the leg and then began to shake it. She quickly turned to look at him, her brown eyes wide opened and kicked him in the side with her free leg. He stumbled over, holding his rib cage.
"Ow! That hurt!" he growled at her, narrowing his eyes.
"Don't touch me!" she growled back, sitting up and glaring back at him. Her blanket fell off of her and landed so that it was hanging off of the bed. They glared at each other for a few more moments, then he turned his back to her and began to walk away.
"Next time, make sure you wear pants. I don't need to see my sister in her underwear" he said and shut the door. At that moment, a stuffed rabbit hit the door and Brittany yelled "Shut up David!"
Brittany yawned and rubbed her eye, gazing over at her alarm clock. It read 7:15. What is he complaining about? We have fifteen minutes to get to school! she thought, showing the rest of her blanket off of her legs and lazily got up. She left her room and turned the corner to go down the hallway. Once in the bathroom, she grabbed a brush and began to brush out her long, brown hair. Looking up in the mirror, in the light of the bathroom, one eye appeared lighter than the other. She put the brush back onto the counter and grabbed her toothbrush.
"Will you hurry up, you lazy a**?!" David yelled through the door and he pounded his fist on it twice. Brittany stormed over to the door and swung it open, hair straightener in hand. She took a swing at him but he was able to move in time before it hit his arm. When he had jumped away from the door, she had taken to opportunity to slam the door in his face.
"Jesus Christ!"
"Leave me alone, will you?!" Brittany yelled, starting to brush her teeth. She heard David storm away from the door and sighed happily to herself. Now I can get ready in peace... she thought, grabbing a wash cloth from underneath the sink. Grabbing her facial wash soap, she wrapped the bar up in the cloth and ran it under running water. Once the cloth got sudsy, she dampened her face and then began to scrub. A minute or two later, she rinsed off her face and rung the soap and water out of the wash cloth. Tossing it to one side, she dried off her face and exited the bathroom. Once in her room, she started to get dressed; randomly picking up clothes off the ground to wear. A plain, white t-shirt and a neon blue skirt with hanging chains that had little, hanging diamonds on them were the basis of the outfit. Striped black and white thigh-high stockings were matched with black boots that made their way halfway up her calf. Looking in her vanity mirror, her eye shadow was the same neon blue as the skirt and the chopsticks she used to put her hair up in a bun. She topped off her outfit with two gold bracelets on her right wrist and gold, medium-sized hoop earrings. Grabbing her backpack off of the floor, next to her bed, she put it on her shoulder and walked out of her room. Walking down the stairs, she saw her brother leaning against the counter eating a piece of toast.
"Oh, I see how it is. You're complaining about how I'm going to make us late and you're the one eating!" Brittany yelled at David, stomping her booted foot on the tile floor of the kitchen.
"I got bored waiting for you" he said, finishing up the last bit of his toast and walking by her to get to the front door.
"Why I..." Brittany fumed as she followed David out the front door. He was already part of the way down the street when Brittany has finished locking up the house. Running to catch up with David, Brittany hurriedly shoved the keys to the house into her pocket. Suddenly, David stopped abruptly and turned to face Brittany. Noticing that he had stopped, Brittany jolted to a halt in order to prevent smashing into him.
"You know how twins have the same dreams sometimes... Right?" he asked, looking her in the eye.
"Yeah, what of it?" she asked, glaring at him for turning around so quickly.
"Did you dream at all last night?" David asked, starting to walk towards the school.
"Yeah, but what does that~" Brittany wash cut off mid-sentence.
"What was it about?"
"I don't really remember much of it. Um... There was this brown-haired girl and she was really pretty, like other worldly pretty. Anyways, she was trying to talk to me but I was preoccupied at the time and couldn't hear her but I did hear her call out my name. Why?"
"I had the same dream" he said, still looking forward at the road ahead of him.
"Oh really?" Brittany asked, a bit skeptical.
"The girl had brown hair, really long. Green eyes that looked like emeralds. A dress that looking like it was made of clouds because it looked so soft and elegant?" David had looked out of the corner of his eye to see the look on his sister's face. Her mouth was partially dropped open and her eyes a bit wide. "See? I did have the same dream." he added with a smirk.
"Well, what do you suppose that means?" Brittany asked, her eyes narrowing a bit.
"I'm not really sure but I think we should hurry..."
"Why?" The two had just walked into the school when the late bell had rung.
"That's why"
"No mommy, ten more minutes. I don't wanna go to school yet!" the girl under the covers whined as she buried her face deeper into her pillow.
"Hell! If I was your mom, I'd end up killing myself!"
The girl didn't say anything else and her breathing remained normal. The boy hit Brittany on the leg and then began to shake it. She quickly turned to look at him, her brown eyes wide opened and kicked him in the side with her free leg. He stumbled over, holding his rib cage.
"Ow! That hurt!" he growled at her, narrowing his eyes.
"Don't touch me!" she growled back, sitting up and glaring back at him. Her blanket fell off of her and landed so that it was hanging off of the bed. They glared at each other for a few more moments, then he turned his back to her and began to walk away.
"Next time, make sure you wear pants. I don't need to see my sister in her underwear" he said and shut the door. At that moment, a stuffed rabbit hit the door and Brittany yelled "Shut up David!"
Brittany yawned and rubbed her eye, gazing over at her alarm clock. It read 7:15. What is he complaining about? We have fifteen minutes to get to school! she thought, showing the rest of her blanket off of her legs and lazily got up. She left her room and turned the corner to go down the hallway. Once in the bathroom, she grabbed a brush and began to brush out her long, brown hair. Looking up in the mirror, in the light of the bathroom, one eye appeared lighter than the other. She put the brush back onto the counter and grabbed her toothbrush.
"Will you hurry up, you lazy a**?!" David yelled through the door and he pounded his fist on it twice. Brittany stormed over to the door and swung it open, hair straightener in hand. She took a swing at him but he was able to move in time before it hit his arm. When he had jumped away from the door, she had taken to opportunity to slam the door in his face.
"Jesus Christ!"
"Leave me alone, will you?!" Brittany yelled, starting to brush her teeth. She heard David storm away from the door and sighed happily to herself. Now I can get ready in peace... she thought, grabbing a wash cloth from underneath the sink. Grabbing her facial wash soap, she wrapped the bar up in the cloth and ran it under running water. Once the cloth got sudsy, she dampened her face and then began to scrub. A minute or two later, she rinsed off her face and rung the soap and water out of the wash cloth. Tossing it to one side, she dried off her face and exited the bathroom. Once in her room, she started to get dressed; randomly picking up clothes off the ground to wear. A plain, white t-shirt and a neon blue skirt with hanging chains that had little, hanging diamonds on them were the basis of the outfit. Striped black and white thigh-high stockings were matched with black boots that made their way halfway up her calf. Looking in her vanity mirror, her eye shadow was the same neon blue as the skirt and the chopsticks she used to put her hair up in a bun. She topped off her outfit with two gold bracelets on her right wrist and gold, medium-sized hoop earrings. Grabbing her backpack off of the floor, next to her bed, she put it on her shoulder and walked out of her room. Walking down the stairs, she saw her brother leaning against the counter eating a piece of toast.
"Oh, I see how it is. You're complaining about how I'm going to make us late and you're the one eating!" Brittany yelled at David, stomping her booted foot on the tile floor of the kitchen.
"I got bored waiting for you" he said, finishing up the last bit of his toast and walking by her to get to the front door.
"Why I..." Brittany fumed as she followed David out the front door. He was already part of the way down the street when Brittany has finished locking up the house. Running to catch up with David, Brittany hurriedly shoved the keys to the house into her pocket. Suddenly, David stopped abruptly and turned to face Brittany. Noticing that he had stopped, Brittany jolted to a halt in order to prevent smashing into him.
"You know how twins have the same dreams sometimes... Right?" he asked, looking her in the eye.
"Yeah, what of it?" she asked, glaring at him for turning around so quickly.
"Did you dream at all last night?" David asked, starting to walk towards the school.
"Yeah, but what does that~" Brittany wash cut off mid-sentence.
"What was it about?"
"I don't really remember much of it. Um... There was this brown-haired girl and she was really pretty, like other worldly pretty. Anyways, she was trying to talk to me but I was preoccupied at the time and couldn't hear her but I did hear her call out my name. Why?"
"I had the same dream" he said, still looking forward at the road ahead of him.
"Oh really?" Brittany asked, a bit skeptical.
"The girl had brown hair, really long. Green eyes that looked like emeralds. A dress that looking like it was made of clouds because it looked so soft and elegant?" David had looked out of the corner of his eye to see the look on his sister's face. Her mouth was partially dropped open and her eyes a bit wide. "See? I did have the same dream." he added with a smirk.
"Well, what do you suppose that means?" Brittany asked, her eyes narrowing a bit.
"I'm not really sure but I think we should hurry..."
"Why?" The two had just walked into the school when the late bell had rung.
"That's why"
