New Story3- Kristen I took the girls arm and brought her over to face my mirror. Standing side by side there was no denying it. We were completely identical. "So we look similar. That proves nothing. There must be millions of girls with dark hair, blue eyes and freckles. You still can't prove you're my sister,"I couldn't bring myself to say twin. That was too much to take in. "I know it must be hard for you kristen but..." Her voice faded into the background, I turned away from her gulping back tears. This couldn't be happening. Only half an hour ago I was just an average teen, then THEY turned up. Dad's working so I go to the door. "Hello...uhmm can I help you?" "Ah kristen darling, you've grown so much" she cries, sweeping me into a one armed hug and inviting herself in,"You must recognise your mum, honey, and here's your sister Hayley you must be able to recognise her, she looks just like you" she stands there beaming down at me, not realising how stupid what she's saying sounds. Because it can't be true. It just can't. "Who is it Kris?"Dad appears down the stairs. She answers for me. "It's me johnnie!" "Ahhh," He looks at me,"Ahhhh" "Dad who is she?" the woman gives my dad a funny look that I can't quite read. "Doesn't she know-" "Uhmm adults chat,"dad interrupts her looking tense"you girls just stay in here watch a bit of tv" they disappear into the back room leaving me and the girl standing watching each other. That was 20 minutes ago and Dad still hasn't come out, still hasn't told me what the hell is going on.