This is actually the very first fanfic I have ever written, I finally decided to post it. Let me know what you guys think. If you guys like it, I will post more chapters. I don't know when I'll be able to update because of school. But I will try my best.
Alex P.O.V.
Ugh! Finally we closed the substation. I'm so tired of working. Not like I worked at all, I snuck away whenever possible. Today was slow, so we closed early. But the only thing I hate more than working is people who can't read the "Closed" sign on the door. Wait, two hot girls just walked in the substation. I guess I could let it slide just this once. I walked up towards the two girls. They seem to be looking for someone. "How can I help you?"
"Um, no, we're actually meeting someone here." Said the girl who had short dark brown wavy hair, she was looking around to look for them. She seems cute, but she doesn't compare to the girl beside her.
I looked around the substation, "There's no one here." I was pointing out the obvious.
"I know, he told me owns the place. He said three, right Mitchie?" She turned to the girl beside her. She had beautiful long dark brown wavy hair.
Before she spoke, I threw my charming smile. She let out the most adorable nervous chuckle. "Yeah, he did." She turns towards me. "Would you mind if we sat at one of these tables while we wait?"
"Yeah, sure. Mitchie, right?"
"Yeah, Mitchie and this is Abby." Mitchie pointed to girl next her. Wow, she is so hot. I guess I found my girl.
"I'm Alex. If you need anything, just let me know." They nodded as I walked back behind the counter.
Abby P.O.V.
Well, that was weird. That came out of nowhere. Mitchie was just as confused as I was. Who was that girl and why was she smiling a lot? "She's seems friendly, I guess." I finally said to break the silence.
"Yeah, but she kept staring at me a lot. Do you think she's, you know?" Mitchie didn't want to say the word. She treated it like it was a cuss word. She always think people would judge her if she were to say it.
"No, I don't think so. Maybe she's just over-friendly person."
"I don't think she is." Mitchie pointed towards the kitchen window. They saw Alex slap a guy's arm in the kitchen. "She's seems a little aggressive."
"Then I don't know what to say." I shrugged. We returned to silence. I kept checking my watch to make sure I had the right time. I grew anxious. I started tapping my foot rapidly on the floor.
Mitchie grabbed my shoulder, "It's going be okay, Abby."
"I hope so." I kept in contact with him for five months. He barely knew anything about me. I hope I am the person he expected. I only talked to him through letters and phone calls but this is the first time in person. But it wasn't long until I heard footsteps coming down the stairwell that was beside the kitchen. A man and a woman came into view. I stood up at their presence. This was it, the moment I finally got to know my real parents, Jerry and Theresa Russo.
"Abby? Is that you?" Theresa said, or should I say mom? She welcomed me into open arms and Jerry joined in for the hug. "Glad you could finally make it. We couldn't wait for this moment."
"Me either." I felt tears of happiness streaming down my cheeks. The hug slowly broke up. "So, what should I call you guys? Mom and Dad or Jerry and Theresa?"
"Whatever you feel comfortable with, sweetie. We're just so happy to meet you." This is one of the greatest moments of life.
Alex P.O.V.
Did I hear what I thought I heard? Abby calling Dad "Dad" and Mom "Mom"? Who is this girl? I don't know but I was going to find out. I made my way to myparents to see what this was all about. "Hey Daddy."
Dad turned around to face me, "Hi Alex." Then he turned back to face Abby. I'm Daddy's little girl, I can't let him do that to me.
"Dad?" I said to get his attention away from Abby, which I did. "How do you know Abby?" If she was taking his attention I want to know who she really is.
"I…uh…she's...uh" He was lost of words, obviously. When he couldn't put a sentence together, Mom had to step in.
"She's your older sister." Sister? This couldn't be happening. Is it bad enough that I have to worry about beating Justin in the wizard competition, now her? I was shocked and now I feel weird thinking that she was hot. I don't know what to do. I am so freaking out right now. I stood there without moving staring at Abby wondering how this could be.
I was torn away from my thoughts when my dad places his hand on my shoulder and waving his free hand in front of my face. "Alex, are you okay?"
"Yeah," But I know I'm not. "I'm just shock, that's all" That's not it, I'm jealous. Jealous that I'm not Daddy's little girl anymore. I know who is going to be hurt more than me, Justin. We all know how hard he has worked on becoming the family wizard. I just wonder how advance in magic she is, but first, "Justin!"
He came out of the kitchen with Max, my other brother, following behind him, "What? Are you gonna hit me again?" He was keeping his distance away from me. Then he looked at Abby and Mitchie, "Who are they?" Of course, he was confused of what was going on.
"I'm Abby." She spoke up. It was the first thing she said when I came over. "I'm your sister."
With that, Justin and Max's eyes widen, "Sister?" They said together in shock. If I wasn't so shocked myself, I would've been amused with their faces.
She nodded, "Yeah," She turned and pointed at Mitchie. "And she's my best friend slash adopted sister." Mitchie gave a nervous smile towards us before looking away. Man, I can't get over how beautiful this girl is. The way she smiles make her adorable and….whoa, wait. I barely met this girl and she's already making me feel vulnerable, this is happening way too fast. But, anyways, moving on.
Justin broke my trance by saying, "How come we never heard of her? Why is she back now?" He wanted answers and he wanted them now.
Dad finally spoke with actual words this time, "Well, she finished her studies and she's gonna wait until you three are ready for the competition. Alex, Max, you two need to hurry up a bit and catch up on your stuff."
"It's okay, you can use the word 'magic' around Mitchie, she already knows." said Abby. We were all staring at her mentally asking the same question, well, except for Max, he's is in his own little world. "What?" She's looks at Dad, "I've known her twelve years, and she's the only one who knows."
"Wait, if you were adopted, how did you do wizard lessons?" Justin asked, now I'm wondering the same thing.
"Professor Crumbs taught me everything there is to know about magic." Abby was using the tone that Justin usually uses when he thinks he knows everything. "But, anyways," her tone went back to normal, "Mitchie has to stay too. She has nowhere else to go."
"How come?" Dad asked.
"Because our adoptive parents passed away and they left her under my guardianship."
"Wow, sorry. Yeah, she can stay."
"So, what are we gonna do about the sleeping arrangements?"
Oh, I'm so gonna take the advantage of this situation, "She can bunk with me." Mitchie turned her attention towards me as I said that. Maybe, she knows where I'm going with this. "I can make room."
"That really isn't necessary. I can sleep on the couch." Mitchie said, quickly I might add. "I'll sleep there."
I walked over to her, put my arm around her shoulders, "No, no, no. I insist. I have plenty of room."
All I got from her was an awkward smile and defeated nod, "Okay." Something good came out of this reunion after all.