Mixed Up, Matched Up, Twins Written By Irmzy
If there ever was a time for me to live, that time would have been now. ~Irma
This goes back to my family history.
My mother, was a beautiful woman, for her fair name was Celes. My father, was a strong man, for his dedicated name was Locke. They lived their lives with the best of their ability, and they got married, the best moment of their lives. I was born on March 13, 1993. My hair was quite similar to my mother’s, long and beautiful, yet, it was not as lovely as hers. Most people say I was spoiled, and got everything I ever wished for, but that was a lie. I always dreamed of having someone to share my life with, someone I could share all my secrets to, someone who could understand my pain. I have waited and waited for that one person to come along, and grant my wishes.
My father carried me into this room, of an unfamiliar building, with my mother laying on a bed. I didn’t know what all this meant, for I was too young to understand. Then this strange man, walks into the room. He asks my mother, “Do you think it will be a girl or a boy?” My mother stares at her stomach and says, “I’m positive, that it will be a beautiful girl.” My father walks over to my mother and holds her hand. “It could be a boy, you know.” My father chuckled. “You aren’t always right honey.” “This time I’m sure, no, I’m positive it’s definitely going to be a girl, and she’s going to be Irma’s playmate.” My mother beamed. She lifted me onto the bed and started playing with my hands. “Arg! I-I think the baby’s coming!” My mother groaned “Get it out NOW!” My father quickly grabbed me, and ran into a waiting room. The man shut the door behind him. I started crying because I wanted to be with my mother. “Hush Irma, You’re going to see mommy after your sister comes.” My father smiled. “She’s perfectly fine, trust me sweetie.” I started to calm down, of course I was young and I had no clue what my father was explaining to me, but the tone of his voice was very comforting. I started staring into his calm wise, eyes, and fell into a trance, making me fall asleep. I started to yawn and my father gave me my bottle to drink out of.
When I woke up, I was in the peculiar room again. “Hey Honey, look” my father chuckled. “Irma woke up, show her our new daughter.” I stared at my mother’s stomach, only to see it got flat. Then at the corner of my eye, I saw her. Her hair was orange, like my father’s, but then I became shocked. She didn’t look any different from me, only her hair color was different, and the fact she was smaller. My eyes got wider and stared into my mother’s eyes. “Irma, this is Sierra, your twin sister, you now have someone to play with.” My mother smiled. I started to cry, not in the sad way, but in a happy, joyous way. My father wiped my tears. “Aw, look, Irma’s crying. Irma don’t cry.” My father turned to the man. “Doc, How come Sierra came a month late?” “I have no idea.” The man answered. “Arg, AHH!, The-the pain, AHH!” my mother screamed.
“Nurse, Nurse, this woman’s heart is beating slower, the minute we speak!” the man panicked. “”I’ll call a surgeon.” And the strange woman dashed out of the room. “Honey, Celes, Sweetie, hang in there, I need you to back me up with these kids!” my father started crying. “Locke, Love, I want you to stay strong, and if I can’t make it, I want you to know I Love you…” my mother’s voice trailed off. “Celes, I love you too.” My father said. Then a strange beeping noise came out of nowhere. “I’m here, am I too late?” a new voice shouted. “Yes,” my father turned, “Yes, you are.” My father had more and more tears on his face. “Oh, I’m-I’m sorry for this loss, I’m greatly sorry I couldn’t make it in time.” The man said with a soft voice. “Sierra, Irma, you two are the only things I have now, and you two are the best gifts ever.” My father squeezed us tightly. Sierra and I, started crying. I was confused. I bet Sierra was too. I watched Sierra fall asleep, and watching her, made me want to sleep too.
When I woke up, I saw my father crying. He saw that I woke up, so he picked me up and put me in his lap. “Irma, I always wondered why you don’t cry when you wake up. I thought that’s what baby’s do. No, no I’m not a baby silly.” My father laughed, “I just miss your mother. I hope she ends up in heaven.” My father stared into my eyes. “I know you are, you’re a perfect little angel.” My father smiled. It was quiet for a long time. The thing that broke the silence was Sierra, crying, while waking up. “Irma, Sierra. We’re going to California, to visit Aunt Terra.” My father started writing a letter.
To whom ever reads this letter,
I’m going to visit a family member, who lives far away. Please take care of my house, which is now yours. Thank you.
Locke
My father took the piece of paper and put it on the kitchen table. Then he looked under some books and found a note. He began reading it.
“My life is coming to an end. So I am going to write my will.
When I die, I want the family fortune to go to my two lovely daughters, then I want people to remind Locke, how much I loved him.
Life was wonderful while it lasted. <3 Celes”
My father had tears streaming down his face. “So, she knew she was going die, and didn’t tell me because she wanted to give birth to another miracle?” my father started murmuring more things under his breath, that I couldn’t hear.
My father stood up and picked up Sierra and I, and walked towards our garage. He put us in the car seat, and took one last glance at our house. “I’m going to miss this place. This was where you mother and I lived ever since we got married. I’m going to miss the kitchen, which always smelled good, from your mother’s cooking. I’m going to miss the lounge, where your mother and I invited many people in, so we could party.” My father put the piece of paper he found in his pocket. “Let’s go girls.” My father drove out of the driveway and onto the street.
The car trip seemed long. With all those memories flashing in my head, it made it seem longer. The airport was big. Vast. Large. Huge. My father got lost many times. Then we were in this huge room. It was the most beautiful room ever. It was gorgeous. It looked like a ball room. But, why a ball room in a airport? That thought boggled my mind. It was weird. It was strange. But, I liked it anyway. The chandeliers were made out of gold and diamonds. The floor had rubies, sapphires, emeralds, crystals, it just had a ton of priceless gems embedded in it. And right in the middle of the room, was the most beautiful woman ever. She had green, long, curly hair. Her dress was the prettiest shade of pink. She had a tiara, made out of silver, and had emeralds on it. She was just really beautiful. “Terra, long time no see.” My father grinned. “Locke, brother, I missed you! How is Celes?” Terra asked. “Oh, she-she isn’t with us anymore . . . She passed away. . .” my father frowned. “Sierra, Irma , this is Aunt Terra.” My father smiled. Sierra reached for Terra, and Aunt Terra grabbed Sierra. “Aw. She’s so cute.” “Yes, she is. That’s Sierra, the one I have is Irma.” My father pinched my cheeks. I made a face, trying to tell him to stop. My father chuckled. “Terra do you mind staying here with Sierra? I’m so hungry right now.” “Oh, sure anything for you.” Terra grinned. My father left the beautiful room, and went into what looked like a snack bar. “Hey, can I have a cheeseburger?” “Sure, $1.00.” the man behind the counter responded. My father gave him the money. Then he feed me, my milk. The man behind the counter handed my father the cheeseburger. My father started to eat.
When he was finished he went back into that beautiful room, only to see Sierra and Terra weren’t there. “Terra? Sierra? Where are you?” my father shouted. My father ran out of the room and came into the central area, of the airport. “Terra, what are you doing!?” my father screamed. I saw her green hair turn around the corner. My father followed her, but then stopped. “Ha! My plan worked! Sierra is in my hands, and you can’t get her!” Terra stuck her tongue out and ran into an airplane. “I’m too late. Sierra is gone now and I can’t do anything about it.” My father started crying.
“Irma, You are the only thing I have now. Do you promise to stay with me until my death?” I nodded, and wiped my tears with my little hands. While I was doing this my father walked outside of the airport. “Hold this Irma.” My father reached into his pocket and gave me the note he found.
I don’t know what happened next, but right after that, red stuff started pouring out of my father’s shirt, and my hands were soaked with it. “Yes! Murder has happened!” a distant voice screamed. I saw a man running away and he was holding a gun. I started crying. I had nobody. My mother was dead. My father was dead. And my beloved twin sister was kidnapped by my own aunt!
Now I know,
I was alone,
By myself,
Willing to die,
Now.
I tried crawling away from my father’s corpse, but I fell many times. This couple saw me, and the wife picked me up. She stared at the piece of paper in my hand and read it. “I heard of Locke and Celes. They’re that rich family that just had two daughters and Celes died giving birth.” I pointed at my father’s corpse. “Is that Locke?” the husband said. I nodded and started crying. “I’m taking this girl in for adoption. I don’t care if we have more than enough kids, she’s joining the family.” The wife said with great pride.
So yeah. That’s my miserable childhood. The husband and wife, are my parents now, but they can never replace my real parents. Anyway, I’m 15 and my full name is Irma Koyuki Snow. People call me Irmzy. I’m a happy-go-lucky type of person, and I love snowboarding. I forget how many brothers and sisters I have because there’s too much to count! So I’m going to start with my brothers. Eden, is one of my brothers. He’s one of a kind. There’s not another person like him. He’s very nice and kind. He says he’s a vampire, but nobody believes him. He barely expresses himself.
Tek is another one of my brothers. Tek is nice and stands up for the family. We think he's a bit overly protective. Don't cut yourself; he won't allow it. Tek doesn't think before he says things, so don't blame him. He loves techno music and loves to have fun. He likes to make people laugh.
That took a day 2 rite the other one took a week e.e;;
Well 2 b continued ;D
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OMG how sad crying crying