Spoilers: S1 and S2 are fair Game. A bit of Doctor Who after Journey's End... just to be safe.
Warning: OC/Mild Violence/POV change/Implied MPREG
A/N: I literally pieced this together in five hours, it's the first part of six (lets all pray it stays that way, k?).
That being said feedback is my lifes blood. --runs off--
Contrary to popular belief the Cooper-William's kid and the Harkness-Jones kid did not get along.
It was Miss Anna's opinion that the two be never mixed and therefore always seated away from one another. Any and all activities were to design to keep the two apart and thus negating explosive arguments and or fancy fights. This kept her classroom in a happy and working order.
That is until little Tabitha Witling got sick and insisted that she wanted Miss Anna with her and no one else. Reluctantly (seriously it wasn't because Tabitha was covered in god knows what), she left Millie (her T.A.) in charge of the others.
One can only assume that what happened next was completely and utterly… NOT. HER. FAULT.
Not even ten minutes gone when she'd been called back. Upon her return one guilty looking T.A. and two bloody-bruised looking children were what greeted her.
"Oh for heaven sakes…."
They didn't pay her enough for this.
No one on gods green earth would ever believe that two adorable little girls could ever harbor as much resentment towards one another as much as these two.
No one could really understand why either.
"Yes Gwen… this is the fifth time… well maybe if you were here."
The two little girls in the back seat glared at each other. The girl with stormy blue eyes had the bloody busted lip. The other had a nice swollen shiner surrounding her brown eyes.
"No I don't think… well you can tell 'em stuffs it yeah…"
Behind the man on the phone the dark haired, brown eyed little girl turned away and began digging through her backpack. Pulling out her binder she thumbed through the pages. "You are going to be in so much trouble." she mumbled low enough for the other to hear her.
The girl with the busted lip turned her gaze away from the window. "I don't think so."
"I know so," came the snooty reply. "My mam is a special OPP's, she won't stand for this. You're going to get locked up for this."
Licking the almost dried blood on her bottom lip, stormy blue eyes glazed over with something kin to murderes intent. Assessing the situation she decided that no one would dare lock her up. Her Tad wouldn't allow it, and even if they did, her Dad would bust her out guns a blazing'. Yep. The twit deserved the punch she gave… and more.
Maybe if she was really good and quiet Uncle Rhys wouldn't tell her dad.
Harkness-Jones Resident
"You gave her a black eye?!"
Rats.
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't ground you for this."
She took a deep breath to answer but was cut off by her Dad.
"She had it coming, better not even leave your mouth."
She snapped her mouth shut and looked away. He'd gotten real good at knowing what she was gonna say. Maybe he really could read her mind. It wasn't fair that he could do that. "Don't tell Tad," Was the only thing she could think of. Her Dad was now at eye level and had that look in his eyes. The one that told her she was in deep trouble but so was he.
"You can not hit your cousin."
She scrunched her nose up in mild disgust. "She's not my cousin; we're not enough blood related!"
"That isn't the point, and you know it."
He didn't look mad anymore which was a good sign; maybe she could get out of this without the grounding. Huh…
"Sapphira Sian Harkness-Jones!"
Or not.
Tad's home.
Cooper-William's Residence
"I don't understand why you two can't get along; you've known each other since you were in the womb." The woman was pacing back and forth like a crazy person. This wasn't so off considering the situation. "It's as if you were mortal enemies or something."
A snort came from her father, which received an effective glare from here Mam.
"She's an animal Mam, she ought be locked up."
"Tegan Isolde Cooper-Williams, that's enough…"
"She deserves it." Holding her ground against her Tad's words.
"Really? What for?"
Oh that was not the response she had been looking for at all. Her Mam had not been happy when she came home to find her with a bruised eye. She was furious when she tried to tell her what had happened. Well her side anyway. So she pointed to her injured eye as if it were the obvious answer.
Her parents looked at each other. Huh, maybe she would come out of this with out being blamed after all.
Harkness-Jones Residence
"What?!"
"You heard your Tad."
"I'm not gonna apologize to that, that…"
"Sian." Her Tad's voice held warning.
"That toad!" Was all she could say. She felt hot and cold all over. Her fingers itched badly as she looked between her parents. This wasn't fair they were making her apologize for something that wasn't even her fault.
"You know better than to raise your hand against anyone."
Her fingers curled into tight fist wanting to hit something hard. "You weren't there, you didn't hear what she said!"
"Sian."
"I didn't do anything wrong, she swung first!"
Her parents exchanged looks; they were doing that mind talking thing. It wasn't fair they could do that.
Cooper-Williams Residence
"You're not serious Mam!" She turned her pleading brown eyes to her Tad hoping he would do something.
"As a heart attack. You will apologize to Sian and you will spend this weekend being civil to one another."
"But she's a mutant! How do you expect me to… wait a minute what do you mean being civil to one another?"
Harkness-Jones Residence
"No way!"
"Its already been decided,"
"But I'm supposed to go with Martha this weekend to Uni." This was a bad, bad dream. Any minute she was gonna wake up strap to a table and an alien looking down at her. Yep. Her Tad couldn't seriously make her spend another freakin' minute with that evil monster.
"Dad." She turned to her Dad hoping he would have some mercy on her. There was no way he would let this happen… they were doing that mind talking thing again. Only it didn't last that long cause when her Dad looked at her she knew it was over.
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