Story: The Other Twin

Disclaimer: don't own any of this, maybe this twin that's all but I just don't know Mandy's twins name. So I'm going to make up my own twin.

Synopsis: Twin sisters don't know what their feeling but when they finally meet the hell gates flood open and Spencer seems to be caught in between.

Also save Spashley!

Chap 1: 'Care to explain'1990, Feb.14Raife Davies continued to pace the hospital hallways.

One in particular call 'Labor & Delivery'; the doctors told him he could dress in scrubs and come in but he opted to wait. "I don't know if I can handle seeing that kind of shit."He sat down as the doctors went back inside, his wife, well more like a ball in chain, was about to give birth to his child.

The two haven't been seeing much of each other and he doubted that it could be his.But he wanted a kid, hoping it would change everything between them."Raife get in here! Now!" The voice belonged to his wife Christine, who was sweating like crazy, "You helped make this thing and you're going to watch."

He gulped hard and silently put on the scrubs, "Okay I'm going in." The sight alone nearly made him pass out."I'm never going to be able to feel that again.""Shut up and hold my hand!"

She yelled. One thing she knew how to do was order people around; Raife even wondered why she never went to get any checkups; find out what sex was the baby.All she did was shrug and continued spending money on her clothes. But now was not the time to think of what could have been, if she would have stayed on birth control, or if he'd just started paying more attention, nothing can take it all back now.The doctor started to reach his hands inside and the rock star nearly lost it right there but luckily his wife hand a vice grip on his hands."Don't you dare you bastard."

The doctor was pulling gently on the baby's head and arms as the two continued on quarrelling. "Here it comes."Christine looked down in shock, "Wait…something's not right."

The baby came out crying, but as Christine said, there was something wrong."Wait…keep pushing ma'm."

"Oh my god!"Raife was on the floor on his knees as Christine pushed one more last time, a second scream could be heard as another baby was soon shown to them both.Christine mouth dropped open, "I cannot have twins! I was only prepared to deal with one! Raife!!"The blonde headed rock star was to shocked to hear her, his eyes landed on the too small heads as the nurses brought them back in after they where clean."Their beautiful …"

"Their girls, congrat's you have twins."Raife held them close as the nurse handed them to him both, one was indeed a bit bigger and the other was just quiet and looking around her big eyes glued on him."Hey you…" He always wanted to feel a baby's grip; he outstretched his finger and watched as she took a strong hold of it."Whoa…you have a good strong hand…hey would you be mad if I wanted to name you Rocky."

The baby only gurgled and yawned,

"Okay then Rocky it is."

He looked to the other one and smiled even more she had her hands stretched out as well trying to grab his hair, "Hmm what do you want to name this one Christine."

She looked over at him with hard eyes, "I only wanted one child Raife."

"Well you want be alone we can get maids and nurses C."

"Oh my god, Raife you must understand I need to be the good mother your fans need me to be, im not going to just let some strangers take care of my child."

"Children."

"Raife…get rid of one."

It was harsh…beyond inhuman he wasn't about to give up one of his daughters, not without a fight anyway."I see…if that's the way you feel then…I want a divorce babe…"

"You know I've been waiting on you to say that…get me the papers as soon as you can."

"I really can't believe you think I'm going to give up one of my daughters…"

Christine rolled her eyes, "I meant as in let your relatives raise her, Raife your on the road almost every waking hour and I'm at the house doing some business as well…I can only have one child to look after…"

"It's not fair" But she was right, with his schedule he wasn't even going to be seeing Christine for awhile either."I'm going to go through with the divorce …but i understand…I'll take Rocky to my aunts…should just take both of them."

"No way in hell,"

Christine looked at the bigger twin in her arms and smiled slightly, "I guess she stays with me…hum.. Ashley…Mari Davies."

"Rocky Ally Davies."

He smirked as his wife rolled her eyes into oblivion. His heart sank every time he thought of how much he wouldn't get to see either of them much, but someone had to provide for the family."

Okay it's settled then."

"Shouldn't you finish nursing both before you send Rocky off?"

"Of course I will…im not that cruel." Rocky was placed on her other side, "My tits are never going to be the same."

2008, Jan.29

"Hey give it some gas dude." A multicolored haired twenty year old yelled to his friend. The car cranked up with added gas and came to life.

"See told you it worked."

"Shut up man,"

The eighteen year old turned off the engine and smiled. "Fucking awesome.""I think all it really needs is some good oil."

"Yeah plus a carburetor."

The teen swung opened the car door and lit a cigarette as they closed the garage door."So you going to that party tonight."

"Hell's yes but im not fucking Kelly this time; she kept on with the 'I love yous' and crap."

"Your special my friend girls are like little puppies in your hand, they loved to be stroked the right way."

"Don you're sick but right."Don smirked showing off his pearly whites and lip piercing.

"I can't believe you don't have a lip piercing yet.""Hey I just got these tattoos, plus got new clothes…excuse me if I'm broke now." "You might be broke but your still hot…that can take you a long way."

"I see…hey." A motorcycle pulled up on the curve as both where walking to Don's car. A woman with dark red hair hoped off the bike and walked towards them.

"Oh god it's Daisy.""Fuck, see ya Rocky." Don quickly jumped in his car and drove off like he was on fire. Rocky rolled her eyes and sighed inwardly as Daisy came closer.

"Hey…you didn't call me back."Daisy gently brushed a short blonde and black strand out of the taller girls face. Rockys hand instinctively came up and grabbed the hand as if it burned her. "Daisy…you know what I'm about sweets."Her eyes looked deeply into green ones as she kissed the fingertips. "I just like to have fun…loves not on the agenda for me…"

"I really hoped it was, you know how…how deeply I like you…""I feel it every time I see you Daisy…it's hard knowing you feel that way about me…it only makes me hate myself.""Why?"Rocky looked her up and down, "Babe you got the body the brains the eyes; why can't I feel what you feel for me."

"I wondered about that Rocky, maybe you're not into badass girls as everyone thinks you are."

Rocky smirked, "Oh im into them…but…I just don't know anymore…need a change in scenery."

Rocky has been living with her aunt and uncle all her life in El Paso, Texas. All she knew was that it was warm and hot when it wanted, and the ocean was close.

She considered herself odd the first time she started to like girls. It wasn't just any girl, no; it was girls who dared to be different, and sometimes older women. Rocky had a rep for messing with married women as she started to grow older.

Let's just say that the husbands weren't around long enough to see her in action. She became like a sex guru, she knew all the right spots and cared only about the women she screwed getting off just the way she wanted them too.The main problem with her life now is that she can't bring herself to fall in love with someone; she envied the ones who had been together over twelve years, namely her aunt Lacy and uncle Chase, who had been supportive of her life and choices ever since.

She barely knew who her dad was, but she remembered getting sent gifts for her b-day from him. Many of the gifts where toys but as she grew they became clothes. She loved them all and wondered if she'd ever get to meet him.

Later through her life, she stopped hearing about him. One day her aunt sat her down with sad eyes and tried to compose herself for what she needed to tell Rocky.Rocky figured it out soon enough; the look in her aunt's eyes spoke volumes. She didn't want to go to the funeral, for fear that her mother who had given her up would be there, and she didn't want to go to jail that day.

The three pictures she had of him where of him in his band, Rocky knew by his looks that he was pretty wild. She thanked god he didn't die from drugs or alcohol, but just trying to give his fans what they wanted, her aunt informed her that he had been sick for awhile and that he was only getting worse.

She began to change after that, as she became older, her looks began to look more emo like. She got tattoos and changed up her style to mainly black with a bandana hanging from her and Vans where her footwear; dressed in tight clothing with studded belts.She had four piercing in an unusual place, her abdomen, but the women loved them as well as the stars tattooed on her hips.She lived up to her name, boxing was her favorite all time sport; she had a very strong left hook and even been in some fights here and there.Her school days where starting to blur in and bored her to no end she had wished a couple of times that she get rich enough and move her aunt and uncle away to a better area.She rarely had any friends all do to the fact that she didn't like having that many.

One was Don a bi sexual nempho who knew cars, and the other two where wild girls that she had sex with once at the same time if you get the drift.But now everything was starting to be a bore, she wanted to move to the real country just to appreciate the stars at night.

"Well I hope you get to get out of this place soon, I know what you mean." Daisy walked slowly back to her bike and turned around and smiled faintly at Rocky.Rocky was concentrating on her ass the whole time she walked back, her eyes soon traveled back up to meet green ones.

"You want to-"

"Fuck yes!"Rocky rolled her eyes and jumped on the back of the bike as Daisy cranked it up. She considered it a good bye gift; little did she know how right she was.

Los Angeles , Ca"Ashley! Don't talk to me."

"Spencer it's not like that."

"You slept with Aiden…for fucks sakes."

"I got the feeling you didn't want me around…and Aiden…he's."

"Yeah I know Ashley…you still love him…and I mean nothing to you anymore."

The frustrated blonde began walking away from the brunette with tears down her face. Ashley felt the world close in around her as she watched the girl of her dreams walk away from her, probably forever.She turned around and stared at Aiden who was just as miserable looking as she was.

He reached out his hand and grasped her lightly. "School time."Madison, her newest friend and former foe shook her head tiredly as she watched Aiden and Ashley enter the class room.

"Oh great , the love birds."

"Don't start Mad's."

"Don't you call me that Aiden; you lost that privilege a long time ago."Ashley pushed passed the two and took her seat. Aiden scratched the back of his head and looked over to Ashley, whose head was down.

"We'll talk later."

"I don't think so Papi, now run along."

Madison walked to her seat but gave Ashley the eye roll before she claimed it. The days where getting worse and it was draining the hell out of Spencer and Ashley knew it, but it seems everything she tried

failed.Spencer was an emotional roller coaster every since the shooting and the death of her brother Clay. She spoke to no one for five months until Madison came knocking on her door with flowers, "Come on girl where going out."

"Madison."

"Hey…im doing this for you…please."

Those large green eyes smiled their way into the blonde's heart.

"Okay but only for a little while."

That little while turned into a seven hour event, Madison had just taken her to the movies and a few bars which was a turning point for Spence.She had gotten wasted and only remembered making out with a few girls then crying on them.

But other than that she had fun.Madison brought her back the next day with a hangover; she was a changed person from that point on.

King High was a lot more quiet now, the devastation that was brought on by the shooting made everyone appreciate the people they knew, mainly the ones whose lives were lost.

Spencer kept her eyes on the clock and waited for it to strike one so she could just leave. 'Come on clock please.'She got away with leaving early because she went ahead and did more homework for most of her teachers.

They didn't mind, they only felt sorry for her, which she didn't want from anyone.Pity, was something Spencer definitely didn't want. She only wanted people to look at her and respect her just like they would if her brother was still alive.

Ashley rolled around on her bed as the movie she put in started to play. It was her and Spencer's movie and no one else's; The Notebook.Before the movie even began to play, tears of pain and frustration started to flow down the brunette's cheek.She turned to movie off and threw the remote at the nearest wall.

"Ashley! What is wrong with you?"

Christine waltzed inside of the room with a robe on, "Elvis is trying to sleep for god's sake."

"Sorry mom, didn't know dogs needed to sleep that long."

As his name was being said, a pink poodle came running into the sadden girls room."Don't worry baby," Her mother picked up the poodle and hugged him tight,

"Ashley you know he has trouble sleeping."She only sighed in response then flopped back onto the bed. She was getting sick and tired of her mother's boyfriends dog and his sleep depuration.

"Why don't you go out and have some fun darling, your clearly not getting out enough."

"Gee I wonder why.""Hey! You fucked up your relationship with that girl not me Ash."

Christine shook her head at her daughter. "You can't even be with one person,"

"I tried. Unlike you."

"Okay missy that's it, you get out and go do something before my leg connects with your head."Ashley had become agitated every time her mom would talk to her.

She knew her mom was trying with her but she couldn't help but to think it was for the money.

When her father died he stated in his will that his wife would only continue to get money if she never tried to kick Ashley out.

Ashley would get her inheritance whenever she turned eighteen.It was all about the money, for both of them. Ashley couldn't wait until her birthday came; she already had planned on getting an apartment and even started working on an album.

Soon she would be free, and maybe she could figure out her love life through all of this as the days go by."Chelsea!"

Spencer smiled brightly at her friend with sincere eyes. She had hoped for a niece or nephew whenever she found out she was pregnant by Clay, but some things just never follow through.

Chelsea's miscarriage caused her to stray as well, her home was with Spencer though, but she stayed away for about seven months and just now returned.Spencer engulfed her friend in a tight hug, Chelsea was giggling a little while reassuring her that she was okay."

God I missed you."

"Aww…well I just took some time away from you guys didn't mean to scare you but it was sort of my aunts idea."

"It's understandable, I'm glad you're back though, need help." She pointed to the bags behind her.

"Yeah, I'm so tired."

"Glen!"

She called her other brother, who was stuffing his face in the kitchen. "Eww pig.""Bite me Gay-dar…Chels! Hey."

He quickly hugged the dark skinned girl as she just laughed at the food coming out of his mouth."Glen you may need to swallow."

"I'm not gay!"

"Sure." Spence rolled her eyes and proceeded to help with the other bags.

El Paso

Soft music played in the background as the blonde pulled back on her shirt. Daisy was watching her with hungry eyes.

"I can't get enough of you."

Rocky turned around with a huge grin, "And I hope you don't."A nearby cell phone went off as they Daisy began to undress Rocky again. "It's yours."

Rocky grabbed her phone, "Aunt…Yo."

"Rocky! You need to get home pronto we have some important to tell you, it's about your father."Rocky looked down as the red head began kissing her way up her chest.

"Okay be there in five."She threw the phone down and gently pushed Daisy back.

Pouty lips where soon formed, "Hey!"

"Sorry sweets but I got to go…it was great…it's always great." The taller girl kissed her on the mouth. "Goodbye."

Daisy somehow knew she probably wouldn't have the opportunity to kiss those lips again, so she made it last a bit longer."Bye…"

Rocky lit her third cigarette that night as she walked the rest of the way home. It was only a mile and with the training she was doing it wasn't a long walk.

She opened the door and closed while looking everywhere. "Im home!"

"Rocky in here."The voice was heard from the kitchen, along with hushed whispers.

It was really starting to freak Rocky out a little."What's up?"

Her uncle had an envelope in his hands and handed it over to her, "Okay?"

"Rocky…it's something that was just sent today from you; from your father…he had his lawyer send it to you because your birthday was coming up.

The blonde opened it quickly and dumped the contents out. A two paged letter and two keys where all that fell onto the table. "What is this, a scene from 'Paycheck', the letter I could understand, but keys?"

"Just go read the letter Rocky it may explain the keys." Chad informed."Okay…"

Ashley walked over to Spencer's house and just gazed up at her window.

Thoughts running threw her head as well as thoughts that weren't her own.

They made her feel different because she didn't know where they were coming from; it was like someone else was inside her.She looked towards the stars and let out a heavy sigh.

"Ashley."She looked up into the window of her ex and smiled. "Hi."

"Did you get lost your home is that way."

There was tiredness and a bit of harshness in her voice. Ashley knew that was coming but didn't blame her.

"I can't stand it there…"

"Well I can't let you in…you choose your own path."

"We can't be friends Spence."

"Don't call me Spence. And as for us becoming friends…you have a long way to go Ashley…goodnight."

Spencer slammed her window and turned off her lights. Ashley was about to leave when she spotted Mr. Carlin outside smoking and watching her.

"Hey Mr. C"

"Ashley…having problems?"

"Nothing I can't fix…hopefully."

"In time all will turn out okay…just remember that."

Ashley walked over towards him. "Thanks Mr. C, can I have one of those?"

"Sure, well you are a minor but what the hell."

Rocky was on her knees on the floor, mouth open.

"Holy shit."

She had to re-read the letter to make sure she was seeing correctly.

'Hey Rocky, you probably hate me for not being around, and you may hate me more for not letting you live with your mother. But it's time that you know the truth.

Christine, that's your mother's name, only wanted one child, your sister Ashley, who is your twin.

I won't go into much detail about that though…I feel that I've messed up to much for you to forgive me. But I left you something special, this letter was meant to be given to you if anything happened to me or whenever you turned eighteen.

There are two keys, one opens a garage in LA California, and the other is to be taken to Jim's Bike Shop just down the road from the new home you and Chad and Lacy will be living in now.

I want you as close to your sister as possible, those keys are your inheritance.

I wish I could give you money but that was given too your mother and Ashley, but I hope these gifts will be enough.Your sister might hate me as well for not letting you guys be reunited sooner, but that was your mothers idea.Ashley's loves to sing and wants to start a band, maybe you two can do it for me.

I would love to know that you girls could do that.I know you love to play the guitar and other instruments; your sister does as well.I love you two both and only wish I could have been their more, I barely seen Ashley and I never seen you I had to make that decision, to make sure that none of my family went hungry.I'm proud of you both though and as I said, I hope you don't hate me for seeing Ashley but not you, but I do have photos of you.

You have pictures of me too, we do have the same hair color though, Ashley has dark hair but you two look so alike it's scary.

My wish is that you reconnect with your sisters and if I am to die from my sickness than start a band in remembrance of me.

My only wish.Love Raife Davies, your father.

Rocky was lost for words completely, the only thing she could do was turn to her Tokio Hotel poster and smile.

"Bill, Tom I'm going to LA man, and I have a fucking twin!" She screamed.

"Thanks dad, I love you."She laid down completely on her back and just looked up at the glow stars on her ceiling."Reaching for the stars never felt so good."

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