Hi! Me and my big sis Izzymaster are working on this fanfic together. We've had the idea for a while now and decided to write it together. I wrote this first chapter, and my sister is writing the next one. And it will go on like that. Hope everyone likes it!
"Ah, Crap!" Casey muttered as he bent over to pick up the portrait he dropped. He examined the portrait of the two little girls with goofy smiles,"Why do they look so familiar?"
"Casey! Aya done yet?!"
"Workin on it ma!"
"Alright well am headin ta work ther's a meatloaf in da freeza!"
"Wait!" He yelled before stumbling into the kitchen and hitting the floor with a 'thud'. He looks up to see his mother's womanly but rough hand stretched out towards him, offering to help him up. He gave a sheepish smile before taking the offered hand and standing up. He quickly cleared his throat as the embarrased expression faded from his face.
His mother rolled her eyes as she finally asked "What is it now Case?"
"I found this picture and I was wondering if you knew who these girls where." He asked, holding up the portrait.
His mother's usual pokerface brightened into one of her signature smiles when she saw the picture. "These aya little cusins, they usta luv playin with ya"
"Used to?" he questioned, raising a brow in queestion.
Her face softened as she took the photo from his hand. "...I don't expect yah ta rememba. It happened Decemba twenty third 2010; your Aunt Catherine and your cusins Allie and Bella died in a horrible car accident."
Casey's mouth dropped open in shock.
"What?" He asked in a croaked voice. "But how come I don't remember them?"
"You were at a hockay game, and had an accident." She paused a moment to wipe away tears. "It gave yah a cuncution an that parta yah brain shut down for a while, so you fergot about em. They crashed that same night...You were so excited tah show em yah trophy."
He watched his Mother compose herself before staring at the ground in confusion. 'Why can't I remember them now?'
After his mom went to work and he had a slice of meatloaf, he decided to go for a walk outside to clear is head. He strolled down to the sidewalk before tuning the corner and kicking over a trash can that belonged to a snobby rich couple and their two annoying daughters. "Their butler can get it."
He pulled out the small portrait from his pocket and continued to study the two girls as he headed fro the stop light. He let out a chuckle when he noticed the many stains on their clothes from the cake they were eating. It was then that he felt a rough pull on his shoulder.
"Hey!" He yelled, pulling out of their grip. He turned to his assaulter but calmed down when he saw who it was. One of the coolest girls he knew, April O'Niel. "Oh, hey Red. What's up?"
"What's up is that I just saved your life!"she yelled pointing tword the car infested streets.
"Oh thanks Red!" He simply said.
"So why are you so dazed off anyway?" she asked glancing down to what he was holding.
"Oh, uh I was helping my ma move some stuff when I dropped a box and I found this picture."He said lifting it to her view.
"Aah, how cute. Who are they?" She asked taking the picture in her hand.
"It's kind of a long story." He said rubbing the back of his neck.
"I got time!" She stated moving her shoulders torward him encouraging to tell.
He gave a goofy grin then nodded and took her up on a roof top where he told her everything which then resulted in her nodding in reply, for she had nothing to say.
When she finally spoke up she had an idea. "Hey you know, we can always go to the library and look up the accident maybe you can find out more!"
He gave her a blank expression. "Library?"