GLEE AU- Rachel Berry has a twin sister; Evie-May. The pair couldn't be any different with Rachel an ambitious, driven, good girl and Evie envious, unmotivated and the more badass of the pair. After Rachel successfully completing her first year in Glee club she's all ready for her junior year and her shot with Finn when things at McKinley get shook up with the return of Rachel's younger sister: whom had spent a year in juvenile custody and a further year in a girls re-formity home. How will the Glee club and Rachel handle her slightly out of control double and will a certain resident badass feel threatened or take a liking to the new girl on the block.

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Rachel's POV

The brunette hustled around her rather large and bright bedroom as she attempted to brush her hair and get her long tanned legs into a pair of her famous white knee high socks. With it being the first day back at school after what felt like a very short but also very eventful summer the starlet had fallen out of her six am wake up routine- with some nights in the summer seeing her only returning home at that time. Which is why it wasn't a surprise when her fathers weren't even home when she finally managed to make her way down stairs.

A rather large smile graced the lips of the petite girl as she herd the familiar sound of the horn of Finn's truck as he pulled up in his spot outside the large house. Grabbing an apple, her bag and her keys Rachel made a be line for the truck after securing the house closed. A sweet kiss for Finn and a hug for Kurt and the trio were ready for their first day of junior high- this year was going to be her year. She had Finn, the Glee Club and with getting close to the rest of the New Directions over summer she could even say she had friends for the first time in her life. Nothing could bring her down.

Evie's POV

The only sound that could be heard within a mile was the occasional drip of water from the sink in the corner of her room; sometimes the brunette found it comforting, sometimes it made her angry and sometimes she'd count how many drips there were in an hour, or two maybe even three. In a home like this it really was the only way to pass time and even then It was going slowly. Sometimes Evie wanted to run but she knew that would be breaking her probation and she knew that would land her right back where she started. Which is why she counted and why today she was relieved to be counting the drip. The small girl was counting until she got to go home.

After spending one year in a juvenile detention centre under a couple of different offences and the next year in a girls correctional home- which Evie would always say was worse than Juvie she was finally being allowed home. Of course there were rules; one bad move and she was back inside, be home for a certain time, attend school and random checks from her probation officer. If you were to have asked her a year ago she's have said it wasn't worth her time but now all she craved was home. Her sister.

The last time Rachel visited her was probably just before Regionals and for that she really couldn't' blame her. Her sister was making it and doing well in school and in line for her dream but she did miss her. Growing up as different as they were they just couldn't be separated, she stood up for her older twin and vice versa- they were the female figure in the others life. It just seemed to go pear shaped when Evie fell in with the wrong crowd and stopped taking the wiser siblings advice.

Evie's lip was starting to crack with the pressure of her teeth on it as the taxi the social work had put her in drew up in front of McKinley high school. She could hear the chatter and laughter of the other kids as they spilled all their exciting stories of the summer, suddenly Evie missed the drippy tap. She felt lonely. Although, the brunette knew Rachel was somewhere in or around the building, she didn't know if her sister wanted to see her. If she'd told any of her new friends about her. If she'd be embarrassed by the mess that was her younger twin.

Although the pair were as identical as you could get in twins look wise- it was pretty easy to tell them apart. While Rachel went for the pretty dresses and socks, Evie went for ripped tight jeans and a graphic tee or crop top. Evie was a lot more confident in her body than Rachel was and she was known for being a little bit of a slut which came across in the way she was around others. A temporary way to spot the difference would also be the black eye and the court assigned tag around her ankle so they'd know where she was at all times.

The minute she entered the building the brunette could feel all eyes on her, she knew some would be confused- thinking she were Rachel. Their eyes roamed her body- from a black and blue eye, to the bandage around her right fist and the security tag around her left ankle. She kept walking, her eyes straight in front of her staring out any one who dared to look in her eyes. She wasn't weak and that wasn't about to change now. Her posture stood strong unbreakable, that was until her brown orbs landed in direct contact with some all too familiar ones.

"Rach…" Evie spoke with a slightly husky voice, brought on by years of smoking and screaming.

Rachel's POV

The buzz of people around the hallways of McKinley was the norm. People catching up, chatting, trying to find their way through the crowd but as Rachel stood in a small huddle her back against Finn's front as she had a conversation with Kurt and Mercedes and Finn chatted to Puck and Santana the atmosphere in the halls seemed to change. People whispering to each other and people scurrying to the side. The bright eyed brunette thought nothing more than Sue being in the building with an all too familiar reign of terror, however, when she heard the vicious coach's voice from next to her asking what the hell was going on Rachel found herself looking up in time to be met by eyes very similar to her own.

The brunettes breath caught in her throat as she looked her sister up and down trying to figure out how she could possibly be standing in front of her. Before it crossing her mind that she'd not seen her in about five months and she hadn't even asked either of her dads how she was doing and she lastly hadn't really spoken about her to any of her friends. Of course some remembered her from pre school but it was always a sort of taboo subject.. A shadow of guilt crossed over her. The girl in front of her seemed like a stranger- she wasn't the same girl she grew up with and she wasn't sure exactly how to speak, what to say, what to think. For the first time ever Rachel Berry was speechless.