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A Chameleon, another one. There was me, Jace, and now Kayla. At least I'm not alone anymore. I swear, I think life is starting to take a liking to me. Of course, something will eventually go wrong. I mean, I'm the girl who used to fit in. Now, I'm everything that no one else is. I mean, how do you fit in when there isn't even a category for you!
"So, can you change patterns?" I wonder to Kayla.
"Like human to vampire?" She looks at me in bewilderment.
"Yes, precisely." I nod.
"How do I know if I change?" Oh right, we don't know if she can read patterns yet.
"Can you read my pattern?" I point to my forehead.
"And how am I suppose to do that?" She raises her eyebrow.
"Like this." I say, demonstrating by wiggling my eyebrows at her head.
"Um...Like this?" She wiggles her eyebrows at my forehead. I hear her gasp, and figure she's reading it.
"Can you see anything?" I look at her, she looked back.
"Y-yes, your pattern just changed!" She gasped again.
"That's what happens when you're a Chameleon." I shrugged.
"I knew there was something up-" She mumbled, silently saying the rest as she figured something out. Leaving me to wonder what was off.
"Something the matter?"
"Why, no, um...Yes? Have you ever seen an army guy around you before?"
"Y-yes."
Daniel, she must be talking about Daniel. My father, her father, we're twins. There is no mistaking it now. Figures, next time I'm just going to assume. No one looks so alike, and has the same abilities, unless they're twins. Well I mean, you couldn't tell if they were fraternal. Inwardly groaning at myself for all the retarded things I was thinking, I was still taken aback by the fact that I had a twin sister and my father didn't even tell me!
"Is his name Daniel?"
"Y-yes."
"That settles it, we're sisters. Twin sisters, and I thought I'd never have a sibling!" Kayla squealed as she jumped forward to give me a bear hug. Choking slightly, I gently pushed her away from me.
"That," I gasped, "Was an unnecessarily tight bear hug."
She giggled, "Well, I am known for my strength."
"Figures." I mutter, when Derek finally gets back.
"Well, Kylie let's go to let her settle in." Derek starts to walk to the door.
"Wait, Kylie, could you help me unpack?" She looked eagerly at me and Derek.
"Uh...Sure?" I give her a small smile, which she returns.
"Derek, you can stay too." She smiles, well, grinning.
"Um...Yeah, I guess I'll stay." Derek smiles, walking back.
We head into her room. She starts immediately with the back, while I sit there skeptically eyeing the bag. Well, until she starts taking out clothes. For about an hour we shuffle through her bag as she groans and complains about how she should have been there to pack instead of her mom. Then huffing out, before telling us where she wanted her stuff. I slap Derek's arm a few times as he eyes her panties and bras.
I lay on my bed, staring aimlessly at the ceiling. Today had been somewhat eventful. I found out I had a twin. That was basically it for everything else. I mean, everything was a blur after that. I had a huge headache, but other than that I was fine. It was feeble to try to move, that would just make it worse. So I continuously tried to fall asleep.
"Hey, Kylie, I heard you were feeling terrible. Mind if I could come in?" Lucas's voice, made my head hurt even more, but I did want to see him.
"Sure." I whispered, trying not to hurt my head any further.
I heard the window slide up, and a thud signaling his presence in my room.
"So, how are you doing?" He whispered, his breath was caressing my face. I smiled despite myself, and shook my head.
"I feel like crap." I muttered, sending him to chuckle at my expense.
I rolled over to my side, propping myself on one elbow to look at him. Waves of pain hit me, but I didn't really care. Though, I did moan a few times when it was hurting terribly. Lucas leaned up and kissed my temple, it was so gentle I could barely feel it. Though no matter how small the kiss was, it sent shivers down my spine.
"Lucas, I'm tired." I whined, which earned me a disappointed sigh, and then he started to get up.
"I'll see you tomorrow." He smiled, and started toward the window.
"Wait, Lucas?"
"Yes?"
"C-can you stay with me?"
He looked a bit bewildered, but nodded nonetheless.
"I won't try anything, I promise." He smiled, sliding right behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. He pulled me closer to him, and I turned to face him.
"Don't you dare try anything," I yawned, "Night."
"Love you, Kylie."
"Love you too."
I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.
"Kylie, Kylie?" I heard Kayla's voice. Then I saw her, in her night gown. I looked down at myself and found I was wearing mine.
"Yeah?"
"What is this?"
I looked around me, we were in my cabin. Well my room to be exact. I must be dream scaping, or maybe she is.
"This is probably a dream-scape. Don't worry, we just have to find out which is which."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean we find who's dream scaping so we can walk up."
"What if we don't?"
"I'm not sure, I think we just wake up."
I smile reassuringly at my twin. Though, right now, I could use some reassurance too.
"So, how do we figure this out?"
"I'll try to change what you're wearing, you try to change what I am."
"Got it."
I closed my eyes and envisioned Kayla wearing what I saw her in last. A blouse, jean skirt, and jeans. When I opened my eyes, she was still in her night gown, and I was in mine.
"Well, that didn't work."
I laughed, and she joined in with me.
"Trust me, we'll get out of this eventually."
