Carly walked down into the basement of their apartment complex. Her eyes scanned the room until she found her and Spencer's storage locker cage. She walked to and stopped in front of the cage. She reached into her pocket, and pulled out the keys that Spencer gave her. She found the one to the locker and unlocked it opening the door. She stepped inside and began rummaging through. She removed a few boxes towards the back and began looking through them. She found one labeled 'M.P.'
Her eyes brows raised in curiosity. She pulled it off the shelf and kneeled down on the floor, the box in front of her. She lifted the lid and placed it beside her as she looked in the box. Mailing envelopes and photos were neatly filled inside. Carly grabbed a stack of envelopes and began sifting through them. They all were addressed to Carly's father from someone named A.P. Carly thought for a second unsure if she should open one of these letters. She knew her father probably kept these hidden for a reason, but she didn't know what the reason could even be.
"I shouldn't." She said to herself, placing the letters her. She continued looking through the box, pulling out a hand fill of baby photos. Her eyes narrowed staring at the first photo. It was of a little girl who looked exactly like Carly when she was a year old. She didn't realize the place in the photo or the woman holding the baby. She flipped the photo to the back. "Megan's first birthday." Carly read from the back. "Who's Megan?" She questioned, flipping the photo back to the front. She flipped through the rest of the photos in her hands and all of them had either Megan or M. Parker written on the back.
A million questions began filling Carly's head. Since her father wasn't there to answer them, she figured Spencer was the best person to ask.
Carley gathered the stack of letters and the stack of photos, then headed back to her apartment.
"Spencer!" Carly shouted as she opened the apartment door. She slammed the door behind her as she whipped her head around the apartment. "Spencer!" She called again, louder than the first time. She slammed the stacks onto the coffee table making a loud bam sound.
Footsteps came barreling down the stairs.
"Wow. What's with all the slamy slamming?" Spencer asked walking down the last few steps into the living room. He walked around the couch and pluped down on it. Carly stared at her brother for a few seconds, then looked away, unsure where to start first. Spencer noticed his sister unusual behavior and immediately stand up on the couch, his elbows on his knees.
"Carly, is everything okay?" Spencer asked in a calm voice. Her head turned to her brother and opened her mouth, but no words came out. She didn't know if she should ask about the letters or the photos first. Instead, she reached down and picked up one of the photos of baby Megan and the woman Carly didn't recognize. "You're kinda scaring me Kiddo."
"Who are they?" Carly asked, finally looking over at her brother again. Carly handed the photo to Spencer, so he could get a better look. Carly noticed her brother's widen and his mouth dropped.
"None." Spencer answered a little too quickly, putting the photo back on the coffee table. "I, uh- I have to go. And, uh- grab some more...crayons for my sculpture." He fumbled out before jumped to his feet. Her eyebrows rasied at her brother. She knew he was acting stranger than normal. He paced back and forth before He rushed around the couch, heading for the door.
"No. No. No. No." Carly shouted repeatedly as she quickly rushed and blocked it before Spencer had the chance to leave.
"Carly, I really have to-" He protested stepping a small back.
"Spencer!" Carly shouted. He closed his mouth and stared at her. She stormed over to the table and grabbed the photo. "Who are they!?" She asked, her voice raised as she held the photo out between them. He let out a deep sigh.
"God, I wish dad was here to tell you this." Spencer mumbled to himself, but loud enough for Carly to hear as he rolled his head back.
"Tell me what ?" She pushed. Spencer looked at her. Carly's eyes were locked on her brother's, waiting for him to tell her what he knew.
"Carly, you have a twin sister." He admitted. "Her name is Megan. She's the baby in the photo." Carly's eyes widen and stared down at the photo. Spencer hesitated before he added,
"And the woman in the photo, she's your mother."
A/N: Carly knows about Megan! But why you think did Spencer refer to the woman as Carly's mother?