A/N: My first FanFiction.. Disclaimer, I don't own Gallagher Girls! I own only the OC's!
Please Review. Try guessing who Mia and Lili are related to.. Hint: They're two different people.
Chapter One: Really?
There are a lot of things that she didn't know. She didn't know why she felt like an outcast in her own family. She didn't know why her mom was sick. She didn't know why her sister had ovarian cancer. One thing she defiantly doesn't know is that she has a brother.
Lili's POV-
I sat crying on my bed, my favorite song playing in the background. My name is Lilianna Shay, but Call me Lili. I'm 14 years old. You're probably wondering why I'm sitting on my bed crying like a baby, well, I guess I'll tell you. My little sister, Mia, got diagnosed with Ovarian Cancer yesterday. Just the thought of it sent a sob racking through my body. "She was only 7! She can't have cancer! She won't be able to have kids when she's older, or go through high school! This isn't fair!" She thought to herself.
I was looking around my room when I heard a soft knock on my door. Surprised, I spun and looked at my clock. 4:45 a.m. Walking over to my door, I turned on my light. Wincing from the brightness of the light as I opened my door, I saw Mia and immediately let her in.
"I had a bad dream, I got cancer and mommy died! Can I sleep with you?" Her soft voice asked me, with her big green eyes looking up at me. Mia had long light brown hair that went to the middle of her back and light green eyes that turned blue when she was happy.
"Sure Mia, come lie down." I responded, not having the heart to tell her that it wasn't a dream, well part of it anyway. That she is sick.
"I love you, sissy." Mia yawned, barely awake. "I love you too, love you too." I said trying not to cry. I stayed with her until she fell asleep; then I walked to the bathroom to take a shower. I pulled my long dark brown hair out of my messy bun that I had put it up in when mom told me the news. I looked in the mirror, my emerald eyes staring back at me, red from all of the crying. My eyes are one of the many reasons why I feel out of place in my family. My mother has ice blue eyes and has light brown, almost blonde hair. Mia looks a lot like her, while I'm nothing like them. I'm 5'7, mom's 6'. I have light freckles dusting the bridge on my nose and a little on my cheeks, they have perfect skin. I'm left handed, they're right. I'm shy and don't like to be seen, they love to talk. Sometimes, I think I'm adopted.
3rd POV-
As Lilianna left her sister to take a shower, she had no idea that another person was watching. That someone else was smiling wickedly thinking, "Found them." The person got up, and silently walked down the street to a waiting car, and drove away.
