[A/N: This story popped into my head, the only way to get it out is to type it up! Please review!]
Disclaimer: I don't own the nanny, if I did, the show would still be airing to this day...
Olivia Brightmore, a thirteen year old girl, with bright blonde hair, piercing blue eyes and milky white skin held on to her father's hand as they passed by people on the busy sidewalk. Her golden hair that matched her mother's blew in the warm breeze that was blowing through the busy Saturday streets of Los Angeles. Olivia turned back to her family, and looked at her father with those light blue eyes that made him think of her mother.
"Daddy, can we pleeeese go eat somewhere? My stomach in rumbling like crazy!" she said, begging for her parents to accept to her request. Niles looked at his wife, who shook her head in assurance.
"Look! There's a burger place or something down the block! We can eat there!" Lucas said.
Lucas Brightmore was only two minutes older than his younger sister. Other than the bright blonde hair that both kids inherited from their mother, Lucas looked exactly like Niles as did Olivia looked like CC.
Lucas looked at CC, his eyes begging at his mother.
"Please, mom? Olivia and I are both hungry, if we don't eat somthing we're going to starve before we ever get back to New York!" Lucas looked at CC. She couldn't resist her son. Olivia started to walk in the crowd toward the sandwhich shop.
"I'm going with or without you people!" she yelled over the crowd of people.
Ten minutes later, the family of four was sitting in a booth, looking at the menus.
"Mom, why are we in LA anyway? I thought you did musicals, not TV shows. Although, that would be pretty cool if you did!" Olivia smiled at her mother, who looked up at her from her menu. Niles looked at CC and CC shot a look at him.
"Can't we just have a nice family vacation without any business?" CC asked, looking at her two kids opposite of the booth from her. Lucas and Olivia looked at each other, then looked back at their parents.
"No," they said simultaneously. CC sighed at them, shaking her head and trying not to smile at how much they acted like their father.
Olivia shrugged. "It's just that you are always producing a new show, and dad is always working on a case in the court, or working with a new client, or you've got a backer's party," she started.
"Or you've got to leave town for a charity for the poor, or you've got a party at the Hamptons to meet some more investors," Lucas finished for her. Niles and CC looked at their kids, their eyes wide. Olivia sighed.
"We just thought we wouldn't have time with all the work you guys are doing in New York. We definitely didn't think we would have time to fly all the way across the country!" Olivia smiled. CC rolled her eyes and gave her daughter a friendly smirk.
"Just because we are working, doesn't mean we don't love you more than anything in this world. We would give up both of our jobs for you," Niles said, he turned and smiled at CC. The twins looked at each other with grossed out expressions.
"Plus, I thought you guys said you didn't like LA. Didn't something happen when we lived here after we were born? Mom was partners with someone and there was this whole feud and stuff?" Lucas said, looking at his parents, who gave each other worried glances. CC looked back down at her menu.
"I have no idea what your talking about," she mumbled. The twins looked at each other, knowing there was something their parents weren't telling them.
"Whatever," they said at the same time, and looked back at their menu's.
"Ma! I don't understand why we have to go shopping again," Eve Sheffield said. The thirteen year old had long, beautiful curly brown hair, pale skin like her mother, and bright green eyes. She was the exact image of Fran at thirteen other than the green eyes, and non-nasal voice.
Fran smiled at her daughter.
"Sweetie, there is never going to be too much shopping," Fran said as she grabbed her purse. "Jonah, do you want to go, too?" Fran yelled up the large staircase of their Beverly Hills Mansion.
Jonah Sheffield looked just like his father also, except that his green eyes were much more lighter than Maxwell's dark ones. He ran down the staircase, and stood next to his younger sister.
"Where are we going?" he asked, eyeing his mother suspiciously. He knew if they were going to the fashion district he was out. Fran shrugged.
"Downtown. And no, we are not going to the fashion district, I already tricked you into that and now we know never to do that again," Fran smiled at her son. Jonah shrugged.
"Sure, I'll go!" he said with a bright smile that looked just like his father. Fran returned the smile.
"Max, we're going downtown, do you wanna go?" Fran yelled toward his office. Less than five seconds after she asked, Max was already walking out of the room with jeans and a blue polo shirt.
"I'm ready!" he said, the whole family headed out the door with no idea what was coming for them.
The Brightmore family was back on the streets, going through different stores and buying souvenirs for friends back home. Olivia was about to put a keychain in her pocket when she felt an envelope taking the spot already. She pulled it out as they were walking and saw the straight handwriting that said 'Olivia' on it. She smiled, knowing who it was from.
"Who's that from?" Lucas asked as he walked next to his sister, looking at the envelope. She hid it from him and glared at him with those eyes that could turn someone to stone.
"None of your business Lucas Pukeas," she said, calling him the name she made when she was six. He laughed, knowing his sister didn't mean what she said, it was the game the siblings played.
"Fine, warlock, have it your way," he replied. The two laughed. Olivia looked back down at the note after her brother went back and talked with Niles. She was about to open it when a random wind blew and sent the note out of her hand and tumbling into the crowd of people on the sidewalk.
"No!" she said as she ran to catch it.
CC laughed at her husbands joke just before she heard her daughter yell, when she looked up, all she saw was her golden blonde hair weaving in and out of people far in front of her. CC's eyes went wide and her nails tightened around her husbands wrist.
"Olivia!" she yelled, pulling from her family. The three of them quickly started chasing the teenager who was very fast on her feet. Soon they couldn't see past the people, and no longer could see her bright blonde hair. A tear slipped from CC's eyes as she continued for her daughter.
Olivia ran down the block, when the wind pushed the note down the corner, she followed it as she weaved through people. After turning down two streets, and crossing two blocks, she finally grabbed the note. She smiled.
"Hey, I got it guys!" she said, looking at the note. When she heard nobody respond she turned around, thinking her family had followed her the entire way.
"Guys I got the no-" she stopped dead in her track when there was nobody behind her except strangers walking by. She turned quickly around, looking for her brother or someone. When she did, her phone fell out of her pocket, and shattered to the concrete below her.
Her eyes went wide as she picked it up and realized it was done for.
"No, no this can't be happening," she said, she looked around for any sign of her family, nobody she recognized was in sight. Tears pooled in her eyes, and they finally let loose and crashed down her cheeks. She started walking down the block, to see if she could find her parents.
After searching for well over fifteen minutes, she sat down on a bench.
"I can't be lost! This isn't happening!" she tore up the note and threw it in the trash, her cheeks flushed from tears. She sat back down on the bench and put her face in her hands.
"I'm so stupid," she mumbled.
She looked up when she heard a very distinct voice.
"Honey, are you okay?"
She looked up to see two kids who looked her age, and a friendly looking woman and man. She shook her head and leaned back on the bench. The woman sat next to her, and rested her warm hand on her shoulder.
"Sweetie are you lost?" she asked. Olivia looked at her.
"Ya, I ran from my family when something fell out of my hand, I thought they followed me, but obviously they didn't," she looked down at the concrete. The lady gave her a sympathetic smile.
"Well, there is nothing to be worried about, your safe with us. I'm Fran, that's my husband, Max and these are our kids Jonah and Eve," Olivia looked up at the kids who were smiling brightly down at her. Eve sat next to Olivia on the bench.
"Hi! I'm obviously Eve, that's my twin brother, who's somehow older than me," she frowned slightly, but her smile reappeared as quick as it disappeared. Olivia smiled.
"I have a twin brother, too. My name is Olivia, we were visiting here from New York," she shook her hand with Eve. Fran smiled.
"That's cool! My sister and I were born in New York, but we moved here like three days after we were born," Jonah said.
"I think you guys will get along well," Fran said. She stood up and walked over to Maxwell and gave him a look, knowing exactly what he was thinking.
Fran knew the girl looked just like her husband's former business parter, CC. The girl's name is Olivia, which was the same name as Niles' and CC's daughter, who live in New York after they moved from LA when the twins were three.
The three kids all started talking, and out of there conversation, she heard Olivia say, "We used to live here, well, in Beverly Hills actually, but for some reason we moved back to New York ten years ago," Olivia frowned.
Fran and Max looked at each other, both their eyes wide.
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