Sunday, January 16, 2022

Two of a kind - Erma

 


Two of a kind - By Erma

            ¨WHY WON’T IT GO AWAY?¨ I yell

            ¨I’m sorry¨ mumbles my mother

 My name is  Fiona Hood, I am 20 years old and live in a small apartment. My mom lives in the apartment right next to me because I was diagnosed with Convutus Verli when I was only a year old. Convutus Verli is a rare brain condition that makes me think there is a 6 feet tall African penguin following me everywhere I go. I know, It’s weird. It is also genetic. My whole family has it but it’s a different animal for each of us. My mom, Morgan Hood, has a lion but the twist is that it is only 6 inches tall. Also, we can all see each other’s animals

¨It’s not your fault¨ I say and walk back to my apartment. I open my cupboard, but all my food is gone except for 2 boxes of macaroni and cheese. *I guess I need to go shopping* I think to myself. I grab my neon pink hoodie that has my family crest embroidered in the top left and a huge set of white wings covering the back. And slip on my jeans that actually fit instead of the pajama pants I was wearing, and head out to the store. Leaving my penguin at my apartment

As I’m walking around, I get sweaty so I take off my hoodie to reveal my sky blue tank top. I finished my shopping and head up to the checkout.

“Did you find everything ok?” the cashier asked.

“Yes, but I wasn’t sure what all I was coming in for” I responded.

“Do you only go shopping on Thursdays?” he asks.

“Y-..yes actually it’s kinda a habit of mine” I stutter.

“Well, you always seem to pick my register” he proclaims.

“Register number 3… 3 is my lucky number”

“It must be. Hey, do you maybe wanna go out to dinner sometime?” he suggests.

“Yes, that would be nice” I respond

            “Ok here’s my number¨ he says as I hand him my phone.

            ¨Ok thank you, and um…see you Saturday?¨ I ask

            ¨Sounds good to me¨

            Its Saturday and I show up at the restaurant only to find Flynn waiting outside for me. His eyes grew wide for a second when I showed up which didn’t make sense to me because we were both dressed comfy (I was wearing my pink hoodie and my favorite shinny jeans and my long jet black hair tied up into a  high ponytail. He was wearing a plain black hoodie that made his crystal blue eyes stand out and loose but not too loose jeans with his jet black hair that is the same color as mine slightly flopped to one side) His eyes soon returned back to normal and he leads me into the restaurant. We sit down and the waiter gets our drink order. Once the waiter walked away Flynn asked me

            ¨So… if you don't mind me asking… What’s up with the penguin?¨ My eyes grow wide and I turn around to see my penguin behind me.

            ¨You….You can see him?¨ I question in shock.

            ¨Yes…I actually have one of my own if you want to come back to my apartment after this?¨ Flynn replied.

            ¨YES I WOULD LOVE TOO” I said in a whispered yell

            We finish our meal and head back to his apartment which happens to be right next to mine. We walk in and I see another six-foot tall penguin standing in the living room.

            ¨We should go meet my mom¨ I said and started towards the door

            ¨Ok¨ He says and follows me out.

¨He can see my penguin and he has a penguin. The only time two people have had the same animal is when they were twins. So mom, what the HECK is going on here?¨ I practically yelled.

¨When me and your father separated, he took your brother and I, took you¨ mother spoke sheepishly.

¨So she is my sister?¨ questioned Flynn.

¨And he is my brother?¨ I quickly added.

¨Yes, I’m sorry I never told you that you had a twin brother¨ mother replied with a deep sadness in her voice.

Just then a strange man walked in.

            ¨Hi Morgan¨ He stated as he smiled at my mother.

            ¨Hello Shawn¨ She replied with a half-grin on her face.

            ¨Hi dad¨ said Flynn.

            ¨What the HECK is going on here?¨ I questioned loudly.

            As all eyes turned to me, my mother said, ¨Fiona, meet your father¨

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