Disclaimer: I don't own anything but my orignal characters. Willow will be featured in this story by the way
My name is Ava Katherine West. I was born on January 22nd exactly forty-five minutes before my twin sister was born. Jade and I were always very close. Daddy used to joke that we were close in the womb. In many ways I felt like I was 45 months older then Jade instead of just 45 minutes. I always protected her. I always loved her. I always watched over her. I can remember a time we were only three years old. Jade and I had been caught playing with matches. We didn't understand what we had done wrong but daddy was really mad.
((Flashback))
"Girls," daddy said, "I told you not to play with that. That is a bad thing to do. You could get hurt and mommy and I love you too much to let you get hurt. Go upstairs. I will be up soon."
We went upstairs as we were told. Even having never been punished before we both knew we were in trouble. We hoped just being sent to our room would be the punishment but no such luck. Daddy came in a few minutes later. He pulled up a chair next to the bed and sat down.
"Girls," he said, "Do you understand why you're in trouble?"
"Because we did something that made you mad," Jade asked
"Because you did something that could have hurt you very badly," daddy corrected, "and normally I would just tell you no, and let it go but what you did was too serious. I love you and you could have gotten very badly hurt or even had to go bye-bye like Fluffy did"
Jade cried a little. I rubbed her back.
"I don't wanna have to go bye-bye," she said
"I know," daddy replied, "and neither do me and mommy want that to happen. Ava climb on the bed and lay down on your tummy"
"Why," I asked genuinely confused.
"Because you need to learn your lesson," daddy said and I did what I was told though I didn't understand how lying on my tummy would teach me a lesson.
Once I was on my tummy I felt my daddy's hand come down on the seat of my pants. It was loud and it hurt a little. He did it two more times. Then he let me up and gave me a long hug. Jade was watching this and she looked a little scared.
"Now I'm going to go out for a few minutes," he told us, "and then it's your sister's turn."
After dad left Jade whispered to me, "was it bad?"
"Quick," I said, "Give me your sweater"
"Why," Jade asked
"So dad will think I'm you… duh," I said in a 'duh' tone of voice.
"But then you'll have to get that again," Jade said.
"I'd rather I do then you," I told her
((Flashback ends))
Yes we got away with it. That was easy. But it's harder to protect Jade now because I am dead.