Lost Then Found
AN-Not going to say much. Just gonna let you guys read the first chapter and you can continue reading if you want . Review and let me know you like it. One review gets the next chapter cause I've written up to chapter 5 :D
Enjoy my pretties.
Liar Liar x
Chapter 1
'You are not like the others,' he'd said, 'you're special, and I couldn't kill you even if I wanted to.' It shouldn't matter to me that he didn't want to kill me. The psycho got what he came for and I still hate him. The voice in my head kept arguing.
'If you hate him so much, why are you still thinking about him?' It was rather irritating that the reason I was so pissed at the voice was because I knew it was right. The things he'd said had stirred something within me. I placed it as curiosity. After a week it became a constant niggle at the back of my head, now-a month on-it was an unhealthy obsession. I needed answers to some puzzling questions, and DAMN the Gods for making Sylar the only damned bastard with the answers. I growled and threw my cushion against the wall.
'Clair! Can you come down here a second? We need to talk.' The familiar voice of my adoptive father Noah yelled from the landing. I huffed a reply and dragged myself from the bed. I descended the stairs leisurely and shuffled towards the study. When at home, which wasn't often lately, Noah was always in there so I knew where to find him. I knocked softly and pushed down on the door handle, opening the door to find Noah deep in conversation with Meredith-my birth mother-and a girl I had never seen before. A look of confusion crossed my features as I entered and closed the door behind me. The occupants of the room turned to face me, the mystery girl cocking her head and giving me a once over before smiling brightly.
'Mom, what're you doing here? Who are you?' I inquired light heartedly, smiling softly at the girl. She was extremely attractive. Dark brown hair framed her delicate face. Medium, arching eyebrows stood over Emerald eyes. Her smile was infectious, a row of straight pearly whites. Her paler skin showed she was not from this neck of the woods. Her outfit spoke volumes about her individual personality. She wore denim shorts, a cute grey t-shirt with a Koala saying I 3 Hugs under a midnight black blazer. On her feet were the cutest black wedges. Her shorter hair was set into soft spikes at the end of each layer, with a white Alice band in her hair. It caused me to take in my own simple attire and I instantly knew she was going to have to give me fashion tips. The bitch rocked it and I wanted to scream individuality too! At my question she rose and stepped forward, holding out a small hand. I had first taken her for an older girl, but I noticed now that she was actually really young. I grasped her hand softly and she glanced at Noah who gave a small nod.
'The name I have grown up with is Rebecca Barclay. It turns out I was adopted and my real name is Elphaba.' She hesitated slight as she withdrew her hand. She looked into my eyes and continued. 'I'm your sister.'