I love Unnatural History, and This Idea Just Randomly popped into my head one day. So, I wrote about it. All characters, except Henrietta, duh, goes to Cartoon Network, and the creators of Unnatural History. So, tell me what you think! :D
Prologue.
Henry Griffin stepped outside into the chilled March air. He blinked and his eyes flickered about, taking in the surroundings. Jasper, his cousin already left for school, so did Uncle Brian. He was left with out a ride. That was just fine with him though. As he began the trek to school, he passed by the park, normal route, normal perspective. But, something was different.
Henry stopped short, and turned towards the park. The girl. The girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a sly smile on her face. The girl that stared straight at Henry, as if looking through him. Normally, he would have just shrugged this off. But, this time... it was different.
She faded in and out of view, but her eyes stayed locked on Henry's. So, naturally, he did what he always did, he followed her. He followed her as she weaved behind trees, until eventually; she just grabbed a branch and swung up, legs dangling. Henry copied, meeting face to face with the girl. "You caught me." She giggled, her blonde hair falling in her eyes.
"So I have," Henry shot back, and then raised an eyebrow questioningly. "Who are you?"
The girl shook her head, and glanced up at him. "Henrietta. Henrietta Griffin." She said, with a thick accent. British, maybe?
Henry looked at Henrietta. "Then, no... That can't be, I'm an only child." He muttered, in disbelief.
"That's what Mum, and Dad, wanted you to think... But, here I am. You're twin." She sighed.
Henry shook his head, his eyes looked up, only to be met by hers.
"When were y-"
"April 11th, same as you."
"Where were-"
" Swaziland. And, where were you born?" She countered, rolling her eyes, as if she was being tested on her ABC's.
"Sw-Swaziland." He stammered, as Henrietta flipped off the branch. She stared up at him, as if waiting for something, but, looked down.
Before she left, she turned back at him. "See ya around, Henry Griffin."
Henry opened his mouth, but she was already a few blocks ahead. See you soon, Henrietta Griffin. He thought to himself, as he silently dislodged himself from the now wobbling branch, and continued on his way to school.