ShadowLands

The Siblings

The 3 were raised together but the twins were told that Ayame is their cousin not their sister. Their mother and father is actually their aunt and uncle. The twins chose to continue to call Ayame their sister, their uncle Kaname their father, and their aunt Asia their mother. Growing up thats what the twins knew. Their mother Shadley wanted to kill them, so their uncle Kaname saved them and raised them as his own and gave them a choice when they were old enough to understand that they could still call him dad, his wife mom, and their daughter sister. The twins told him he is daddy, mommy is mommy, and sissy is sissy. Everything was good for the children until that fated day ended everything for them. They ran, built themselves a home, and now live in an enchanted castle. This is how their first morning went in their new home.

Harley woke up well rested. She sat up stretched her body out and crawled out of bed. She walked to her wardrobe and grabbed out a black mini skirt, a black halter top, and a pair of black thigh heeled zip up boots. She walked out of the wardrobe to the dresser by the bathroom and grabbed out a pair of black lace panties with a matching bra, and a pair of black stockings.

She walked into the bathroom, walking over to the stand up shower she turned the water on closing the glass door. She walked over to the vanity brushing out her long black silky waist length hair. She then brushed her teeth. Stripping out of her clothes she walked over opening the glass door and stepped inside filling the hot water hit her body. She lathered her body up in lavender soap, scrubbing every nook and craney of her body, stepping under the water rinsing herself clean. She then proceeded to lather up her long hair and scrub thoroughly and rinse her hair clean. She shut the shower off stepping out and grabbing a fluffy white towel and towered herself of then wrapping her hair up in the towel.

She then walked over and grabbed her panties slipping one foot in at a time and pulling them up, then she put her bra on fastening it in place, she slipped on stocking on to one foot and one stocking on the other foot, grabbing her skirt she slipped her feet in and pulled it fastening it around her waist, then she grabbed her halter top and put it over her head putting her arms through the straps and then fixing it around her ample breast. She sat on the chair and put her right boot on zipping it all the way up her tight, then followed through with the left boot.

She walked over to the vanity and pulled the towel off her hair where she proceeded to brush her hair out and then up into pigtails which she loves but her family hates because they want to see her hair down more. She fixes her face with black eyeshadow, black eyeliner, black mascara, and black lipstick on her already pale milky smooth skin. She stepped back and looked at herself in the mirror, satisfied she gave herself a nod and turned from the vanity and walked out of the bathroom.

She walked over to the bookshelf and grabbed her already started journal with pen and walked over to the desk where she sat down and began writing about yesterday and her mood thus far.

Ayame woke from a beautiful dream and stretched herself out, she crawled out of bed and walked over to the window opening the curtain smiling. She started humming to herself and skipped to her wardrobe grabbing a black skirt with orange lace, a black strapless tank with orange and purple lace, and a pair of heeled ankle boots. She walked out of the wardrobe and over to her dresser where she grabbed a pair of purple panties and matching bra, a pair of black stocking with orange and purple stripes, and a pair of elbow length black gloves.

Going into the bathroom she placed her clothes on the chair and then stripped out of her clothes and stepped into the shower.

She let the hot water run over her body as she stood there thinking and smiling. She grabbed her lavender soap and lathered her body up good before stepping under the water rinse herself off. She then washed her hair thoroughly and rinsed it out. Standing under the water for a little longer just enjoying the warmth of the water. She finally turns the water off and steps out, grabbing the towel and toweling herself dry she wraps the towel around her hair.

She walks over to the chair and picks up her panties putting them on, then grabs her bra and fastenings it in place. She then puts the stocking on one foot at a time. Then she slipped into her skirt fastening it in place around her waist, the slipping her strapless tank top over her head and fitting it around her ample breast. She sits on the chair and slips on her boots.

She gets up and goes to the vanity and brushes her teeth first. Then she pulls the towel from her silver silky smooth mid back length hair and brushes it out til detangled then puts half her hair in a ponytail, bangs out and the rest of her hair hanging free. She puts on earth toned color makeup and clear lip gloss on her lips. She steps back and examines herself in the mirror before smiling with approval and walking out of the bathroom.

She opens the door to her room and heads down to the kitchen.

Lykin woke up, rolled out of bed, and stretched his arms high. Once stretched out he sat down in front of an empty canvas. Grabbing a brush and a paint tray. He paints his sisters.

Harley with her waist length black hair always in pigtails, exactly how he hates it, with her silver eyes, and milky pale skin in all her beauty. My twin stans 5 foot 8 inches. Ayame with her silver mid length hair, purple eyes, olive toned skin in all her beauty. My sister stands 5 foot 5 inches.

He examined his work and stepped away to get ready for the day. He grabbed a pair of black tight jeans, a black fitted shirt, a black jacket, a pair of black boxers, a pair of black socks, and a pair of black biker boots. He tossed it all on his bed and walked into the bathroom starting the shower he stepped in and washed his body and hair with a pine wood and spring river scent. He rinsed himself clean and stepped out of the shower after turning it off where he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his body not bothering to dry off bit drip dry instead. He walked over to the sink and brushed his teeth, then combed his bluish black hair.

He walked out of the bathroom to his bed where he grabbed the towel from around him and wiped it through his hair then placed the towel on the bed while he threw on his boxers and socks, then he slipped on his pants and his shirt before sitting on the bed and putting on his boots and tying them up.

He stops and looks back at his painting, then grabs his jacket and heads down the stairs to the kitchen where he sees Ayame.

"Hey sis, where's Harley" he asked.

"Probably still sleeping" she responds.

Harley puts her journal down and heads to the door shutting it behind her. She makes her way down to the kitchen.

"Hey guys" she says looking at them.

"Hey, your up" said Ayame.

"Of course. I woke up refreshed, took a shower, then started writing in my journal" she said.

"Well, I'm hungry let's eat" said Lykin.

"Yea" the girls said.

A feast appeared on the kitchenette as Lyking turned and smiled at the girls, "sorry couldn't help myself" he said.

The girls giggled shaking their heads but sat down.

They all grabbed a plate and dug in eating as much as they can. Once finished with the food, they put everything in the sink and turned to clean the kitchenette and it was completely empty. Harley checked the fridge and all that was left over was placed neatly in the fridge.

"Hmm, that's really awesome" she said.

They each went their own separate ways exploring the castle inside and out. Ayame and Harley found themselves playing in the wild flowers. Lykin found himself at the piano just playing away.

Lykin got lost in melody after melody just playing away.

Harley explored around the castle walls after playing in the wild flowers. She went from one side to the other taking in the vast beauty, the rays of the sun bouncing off the windows. The warmth of the sun caressing her body as she soaks it up sitting under the gazebo she thought about having that over look the wild flowers.

She thinks about her twin brother with his bluish black messy hair style, his bad boy look as he calls it. He has grey eyes and pale skin like hers. He stands 6 foot 2 inches. She always feels so short next to him but she laughs inwardly cuz her sister is shorter than them both.

Ayame stayed in the wild flowers picking a bundle of them and wrapping a few in her half ponytail. She found her sister and walked up to her.

"Hey sis, what are you thinking about" she asked.

"Just about how we've grown, how different we are from each other but how much we are all almost alike. It's funny you know. We we're all raised well but look at us now. You bask in beauty, Lykin has his bad boy attitude but we both know he's as sweet as can be, and then there's me, I'm just ordinary" said Harley.

"You are so right about Lykin but you sis are not ordinary, you are unique. You are beautiful with milky pale skin and those deep silver eyes. I've thought so many times about asking you to let me put silver strips in your hair to match your eyes as well. You are a wondered. You write beautifully. I think you should write stories but you are so guarded about your writings. But one thing is for sure, you are not ordinary, you are a unique glorious wonderer and the world is your story" said Ayame.

Harley smiled and hugged her sister.

Lykin stopped playing the piano and decided to join his sister outside. He opened the front door and walked out.

"Uh oh, here comes our bad boy brother" said Ayame and Harley burst out laughing.

Lykin walked up to them "what's so funny."

"Nothing" the girls said and burst out laughing again.

Lykin shook his head and walked away. The girls walked slowly behind until he wondered near the wild flowers and then the pounced on him knocking him face first to the ground. He flipped over and quickly kneeled over them and began tickling them. He smiled inwardly "oh how I have missed their laughs."

The day passed by them and the sun began to set. They sat in the gazebo and watched the sun set then got up and returned inside the castle. They went to the kitchen and grabbed the breakfast out of the fridge and reheated it then sat down and ate. Once they finished eating they cleaned up their mess and went to the foyer where Ayame snapped her fingers and a fire started.

"Hey why don't we got to the city and start finding people with good hearts who need a job and just to explore the city" said Harley.

"Yea, I think that'll be fun" said Ayame.

The girls look at their brother who still hadn't said anything to the idea, waiting for an answer from him felt like forever. He looked lost in thought and they stayed quiet waiting for him to talk.

"Alright fine, we can go to the city but we stay on our guard. And absolutely no wondering away. We have to stay together no matter what. Do you understand" asked Lykin.

The girls looked at one another and then down and then back at one another.

"We understand. Do you think something bad could happen in a city full of eyes" asked Harley.

"Anything could happen. regardless if there is a dozen witnesses, people don't like to talk. So no matter what we stay together and keep our heads down at all times. We don't know where Shadley is and we know she won't hesitate to kill anyone who gets in her way" said Lykin.

"Ok we'll stay together and keep our heads down" said Ayame.

They sit down by the the fire and relax. They start telling stories and jokes and laughing. They enjoyed the peaceful time they were having.

Harley yawned which caused the other two to yawn, "well off to bed for me" she says.

She gets up and makes her way to her room where she went in,grabbed her journal and wrote about the events, then she put her journal down and grab her night clothes to change. Once in her night clothes she crawled into bed and curled up.

Ayame and Lykin stayed up for a few more hours just talking before they decide to head to bed.

Ayame enters her room and goes to the bathroom to change into her night clothes, once changed she goes to bed.

Lykin enters his room. He wasn't tired just yet so he grabbed a blank canvas and began painting away. Before long he noticed it was 3 in the morning so he put his painting materials aways and cleaned up his mess before stripping out of his clothes and crawling into bed drifting off to sleep.