(Chapter One: Je Vous Vois.)
Disclaimer: I own nothing but a few characters and the idea
Summary: Born into a home full of love, Emma Spencer-Rivera and Jordan Spencer-Rivera found the greatest love in one another. Unbeknownst to the others around them their bond began from the womb and continued to grow with them through their youth into adulthood. Their love was one that was unprecedented, and though was hidden well… always wadded on the surface.
A/N: This is an AU story and I adjusted the ages to better fit the story to my liking, and hopefully all of yours… Okay so just to put this out there, this story is technically incest. Yeah I know that sounds weird and gross to some people but it's the story that came to my head, so it's the story I'm writing, and I'm writing in a way that hopefully makes it not so gross and just plain weird, but if at the end of the day you hate this then please stop reading!!! AND if you choose to review do not be rude or condescending or just plain mean. That is all.
Oh yeah, and if my stories seem to have a repetitive theme of being based around the Spencer-Rivera kids it's because I don't feel that they had a big enough role in the actual story, and because I can write more around them than I can around just Otalia, the family dynamic is kinda my thing haha.
Dear Diary,
It's the first day of school, for me and Jordan… Ma says we should be excited… but I just feel scared. We just turned seven, but we're going into the third grade. Mom says because Jordy and I are smart for our age the school pro- prom-o… that the school put us a grade ahead of our friends. She said when you're smarter than other kids your own age, the school can skip you a grade. I wouldn't mind so much, if we were still going to our old school, but our school had a fire accident and a quarter of it burned down. So Jordan and I have to go to a different school across town. Nobody there knows us, and they don't know our family. I already know they're going to think we're freaks. Which is why I didn't want to skip, I wanted to be in a class with my friends… with people who understand my family and didn't make fun of me and my twin sister, but Jordy said we should, because we're smart enough, and Jordy normally knows what's best, so I agreed, but now I'm kind of wishing I hadn't. I bet tha-
Jordan burst through their bedroom door, a wide smile gracing her face. She ran and jumped on Emma's bed disrupting her writing. She placed a kiss on her cheek before throwing her arm over Em's shoulders "Emmy you need to stop writing and get your butt downstairs." Jordan said, her words mixed with laughter. "Ma made chocolate chip pancakes and the bus is going to be here in 15 minutes. Mom says you need to come downstairs and eat."
Emma nodded her head. She shut her diary, locked it, and placed it in her drawer; she turned to Jordan and placed a kiss on her cheek, they both shared one of their many moments of stillness, where it seemed like nothing mattered but them, and their sisterly bond. Emma could feel a small flutter, Jordan as well. They both began to grin madly.
"Emma, Jordan, downstairs now!" Olivia called out to them effectively breaking their moment. They quickly ran out their room and down the stairs, laughing all the while. As they ran through the living room they shoved each other a bit, giggling madly, but as they approached the kitchen Olivia looked over at them making them both halt unexpectantly.
"Guys we talked about this. No running in the house, you're going to get hurt." Emma opened her mouth to respond, but Jordan nudged her giving her the signature 'say nothing' look. Emma sighed but went with Jordan to their side of the table and sat down.
Natalia sat a plate of fresh chocolate chip pancakes in front of Emma before bending down and placing a kiss on the crown of her head. "Ma.", Emma groaned effectively earning a chuckle out of Natalia. She began to eat her pancakes while everyone else finished up their own breakfast. It seemed that in a flash 15 minutes had come and gone and Jordan, Emma, and Rafe were out the door boarding the bus to the elementary school.
Once the bus arrived at school and everyone filed off Rafe gave Jordan and Emma a hug before bidding them farewell and going to the other side of the school. Emma and Jordan locked hands and made their way to their new class. As they stepped through the door they were greeted by their teacher, Ms. Bernz. She showed the girls where they would be sitting and greeted the rest of the students as they entered the room.
Jordan and Emma were seated at the same table where three other kids would be sitting also. Once all the students were sitting, the teacher began to address the class. "Good morning class. My name is Juni Bernz, but you may call me Ms. Bernz. Seeing as how this is the first day of class I want you all to get to know each other, so I want each of you to stand when I call your name and tell the class a few things about yourself."
Emma and Jordan shared a look, telling people about themselves had never been an easy process. People didn't usually respond to kindly when they shared things about themselves. Ms. Bernz pulled out her seating chart and began calling names. She got through all four tables before coming to the last table, which was Emma and Jordan's table. "Jossiah Navarjo." Emma looked to her side and caught site of the shy looking boy.
Jossiah was a somewhat skinny eight year old boy with jet black hair with a green strip going down each side, he wore black skinny jeans, and ACDC t-shirt and dusty all-stars, but his smile was as kind as any the girls had ever seen.
Jossiah stood, his smile never faltering. "Well… My name is Jossiah, but I prefer Jossi. I just moved here from Australia with my Mum which is why I have an accent. I'm part West Indian and Aussie. I really like music… and that's about it." Ms. Bernz smiled at Jossi before moving on to the next person. "Alyssa-Jayden Bernz-Brandon." Jordan look to her side and watched the girl beside her move to stand.
"My name is A.J., and most of you guys know me, but for those who don't I have two dads, Mavin and Xavier, and a younger brother named Anton. I was born in New Dali but was adopted when I was three…" She looked at the teacher silently asking a question. Ms. Bernz smiled and nodded for her to continue. "And Ms. Bernz is my aunt." She ended with a smile before sitting.
"Alright, next up is Luna Fuentez" Luna was a rather mysterious looking girl with crystal blue/gray eyes black hair, she moved with grace. She stood and began to address the class. "My name is Luna, but I prefer Quinn. I have two other siblings, we're triplets, and we're from Spain." She sat back down with equal grace. Ms. Bernz smiled softly before looking down at her sheet and calling the next name.
"Emma Spencer-Rivera." Emma was hesitant to stand, and even when she stood her head remained down and she twiddled her thumbs. Jordan reached out and took Emma's hand in her own before turning to address the teacher. "Can we go together?" she asked. Ms. Bernz took in the sight of a nervous Emma and nodded. Jordan quickly stood and whispered a few words in Emma's ear causing her to relax, and a small grin to make its way upon her face.
Emma then looked to the class and began to talk. "My name is Emma, and this is my twin sister Jordan w-." One of boys across the classroom piped up, "You two look nothing a like; you don't even look like sisters." "Well nobody asked or cares about your opinion." Jordan said while shooting the boy a glare. Jordan then took over with the introduction, "We live in a farmhouse with our two moms, our brother Rafe, and our sister Ava."
Emma then proceeded to speak again, "We have a d-" she was cut off by Jossi shouting out, "You have two moms?" the boy asked with a curiosity. Emma and Jordan nodded simultaneously. "Yep, our two moms own the chain of Beacon Hotels." Jossi eyes widened as did the other students around them, making them a bit embarrassed but proud all the same. "Your mom is THE Olivia Spencer-Rivera?" They both nodded again, this time with wide smiles. "Wicked." They turned to see Quinn giving them both a look of respect. The exchanged a knowing glance and gave her the same look.
As the hours of their first day ticked by they were able to get to know some of their classmates, but they didn't click with them so well, the other kids found it fun to pick with Jordan, Emma, Jossi, Quinn, and A.J. They all quickly deduced that they would only become friends with each other. When the bell rang signaling their release they ran to the bus hand in hand and met up with Rafe who was already seated. T
hey plopped down in the seat behind him. Emma yawned and placed her head on Jordan's shoulder. When the bus pulled in front of the farmhouse the girls quickly got off and raced toward the front door. Once inside they dropped their book bags beside the door and walked into the kitchen where Olivia and Natalia sat waiting.
"How was your first day?" Natalia asked as she placed a kiss on each of their heads. Rafe sighed, "Same ole' same ole'" Natalia chuckled softly, and ruffled his hair before instructing him to go upstairs and begin his homework. As he moved to exit he hugged Olivia and continued on his way. Emma and Jordan remained silent. Olivia and Natalia exchanged a look, "One of you needs to tell us what happened."
Jordan shook her head and stood pushing her chair out. "Nothing happened." Olivia shot her a look that made her sit back down quickly. "When I said tell us what happened, I didn't mean that I wanted you to lie to us." Jordan sighed, leaning her head back and looking up at the ceiling she responded, "Well what do you want us to say? You know what happened…" Natalia shook her head, "No we don't, which is why we want you to tell us. Now tell us Jordan."
Jordan growled slightly but answered anyway. "We got picked on AGAIN, as usual! Everybody, with the exception of three people thinks we're freaks! And now that they know you're our parents, they think we're rich freaks!" Emma pulled Jordan closer to her in an attempt to calm her. She could feel the waves of anger, and the underlying waves of sadness coming off of Jordan inside herself. This was the part of their gift that she didn't like so much.
Natalia's eyes flashed angry knowing the pain her youngest children we're enduring. "Don't get mad Ma…" Emma said softly as she laced her fingers with Jordan's and moved to exit the kitchen, Jordan in tow.
WOOOOOOO, this (coupled with Soulscape) is a story very close to me. I'm writing from a personal place in the sense of feeling out of place when you transition in school and you're the odd man out because no one really knows you.