Title: Can You Hit Yo Sista Back.

Author: Lakiea/ jess843

Rating: PG-13

Pairing: Max/Alec Michelle/Alec

Summary: What if Sam wasn't Max's only clone? She sexy, she parties, and she's Michelle, who has come to Seattle to spend sometime with her dear sister and have a little fun in the process.

[AU:] It's got some season two in it because Michelle's not going to stay there so... and she's Max's 3rd clone so her designation is 454. Sam hasn't come yet so it's before 'She Ain't Heavy.' It's before all the stuff with the transgenics got serious. So read and enjoy.

Chapter One

Max shut the door to her apartment as she sighed tiredly, sliding her jacket. Walking further into her darken home Max draped her coat over the living room couch before making her way to the bathroom.

She had stopped at Crash for a while to hang with O.C. and the gang before she decided to turn in. This was one of those fairly rare moments where she was died tired and sleep was feeling pretty vital. She grabbed a cloth out of the bathroom closet soaking it in the cold tap water than ran from the sink before ringing it out placing it on the back of her neck and face. She took a moment to observe herself in the mirror before abruptly turning toward the door. If she were an ordinary human, her ears would not have picked up on the scrapping noise being made in the living room.

Max cautiously creep to the frame of the bathroom door as she peered into the darken, shutting of the light in the bathroom she used her enhanced- vision and sensitive ears to pinpoint to location of the noise which was coming from the door. It was a sound she knew to well, of someone picking the lock.

Max crept swiftly to the side of the door awaiting the intruder. With a click the door opened and closed as the culprit quiet walked further into the room. Max took the open opportunity, grabbing the elegized thief by the shoulders Max slammed them into the closed door, only to receive a yelp.

"Hey!" A familiar voice yelled in protest as their shoulders landed hard against the wooden door.

Max froze at the sound, her eyes wide but not showing in the dark.

The culprit took advantage of her hesitation, grabbing Max's hand that was now loosely on their shoulder, used her momentum to flip Max on her back where she land with a groan.

The intruder flipped on the lights, quickly adjusting her eyes. She took in the site of the familiar face gapping up at her.

She walked over stopping on her feet. Cocking her head to the side, she crossed her arm. " Is that any way to greet your sister?" She asked with a smile.

Max's mind was whirling as if she had just seen a ghost. *That - That- That. * She breathed deeply getting here thoughts in order. *That girl has my face! *

To be Continued...

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