I push back my long oak brown hair that rests mid-point around my back. I turn my emerald green eyes to look at my sister. Her black hair is short but gets longer closer to the face and her deep blue eyes are trained on the trees.

"What is it?" I ask. She looks at me and shakes her head.

"I just was wondering maybe we should travel a bit further" Thistle says resting back against a tree, arms behind her head.

"Thistle we've talked about this. We need to settle down before we get caught like in doncaster" I say firmly. Thistle burst out laughing at the memory and I do to.

It was hilarious they had chased us through houses, flats and even the centre of town. They had cars, horses, bikes and people of foot chasing us. Still they didn't catch us.

I stop laughing and so does Thistle. "So off to this city and try and act normal. Just the average adventure of our life" Thistle says sarcastically.

I nod. "That's the plan" I whisper.

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Rose and Thistle are a strange set of twins.
They don't exist according to reccords.
They can't die and are exact opposites!
But when they both fall in love with the same guy will they stay together and who will win his heart?

updated Oct 27 '09 by CrystalRose