Two different world's become one.

Alex's POV

"Jamie stop it will you." My mother said.
"Mum, I'm Alex." I said and turned round and looked at mum.
Jamie was my identical twin and there was literally no way of telling us apart.
But you would if thought our own mother would at least tell us apart, obviously not.
"Fucking hell I'm sorry Alex." She said.
"After 17 years your still can't tell us apart?" Jamie said and sat next to us since we was starting a new school.
A mixed school which was completely different from our last school, but since me and Jamie both got kicked we had to go to this school.
"Its hard to tell the bloody difference between you two." She said.
I looked at Jamie and he looked at me.
"To start off with I'm the better looking one." Jamie said.
"Fuck off are you." I said.
"Boys pack it in now." Mum said.
"Your jealous because I have better gifts than you." I said quietly to Jamie.
"At least mine don't send me cuckoo." He said.
"Well 10 points to you." I said and he chuckled.
A teacher came over.
"Alexander and Jamie Gaskarth?" He said and looked at us.
"Its Alex." I said as me and Jamie stood up.
"Both of you be good, I want no trouble." Mum said and left.
"Aye aye captain." Jamie muttered and I chuckled.
"Well you two are going to hard to tell apart aren't you." The teacher said.
"There is one way. His wings are white and mine are black. But people still get us confused." I said.
"Well we'll try and not get you two mixed up." He smiled.
"We wish you good luck." Jamie said.
The teacher just nodded and we was shown to our lessons.

Me and Jamie had pretty much the same lessons part from when Jamie had sports I had music and there's some other lessons we weren't together but most of them we was.
"Well look at that the rumours are ture." Some Elf said.
Me and Jamie turned round and saw this tall Elf with 2 slightly smaller Elves beside him.
"Wow shit being spread around already, that's a record." Jamie said.
"Just so you know, you don't mess with us otherwise might happen." The elf said seriously.
"That you threatening us?" I challenged.
"Maybe I am what you doing to do about it pixie." He said smugly.
"First of all we're not fucking pixies. Don't our big feathery wings give that away or are you too blind to see that?" Jamie said.
"Second, you don't want to mess with us sweetheart. Now go back to playing with your bow and arrow set." I said sarcastically.
The elf stepped forward and tried to make himself look bigger than me and Jamie.
"Just be careful who you pick your fights with as you will lose." He growled.
"No, no sweetie, you need to learn how to pick your fight because your ass will be on the ground before you can even blink." I said softly.
"Don't you dare threaten me." He growled loudly.
"Then don't threaten me and my brother." Jamie growled loudly as well.
"Do you know who I am?" He asked.
"Guessing by those brown eyes, your tallness and that hairstyle your a Barakat." I said and he generally looked shocked.
"Wanna guess who we are?" Jamie said.
"There's only one set of identical twins of your kind and that's the Gaskarth's." He said.
"Well someone has done their homework, or have they?" I asked.
"Alex don't." Jamie said.
Before the elf knew it he was screaming on the floor.
"Now you don't fuck with us otherwise I'll do something else to you." I growled and walked off leaving the elf gasping for air and Jamie following me.

School had finished and me and Jamie was walking home.
"Mum and dad are going to kill you." Jamie said.
"Not before I kill them." I said quietly and Jamie slapped my arm hard.
"You can't always use that gift every time someone pisses you off and you know that." He said.
"That's like me saying that you can't use your whole robbing senses gift." I said and ,looked at him.
He sighed knowing I was right.
"Anyway, at least they will respect us." I said and walked through the front door.
"Alexander William Gaskarth get that fucking ass of your our here right now." Dads voice filled the house.
"Haha your in the shitter!" Jamie laughed.
"Yours as well Jamie Franklin Gaskarth." Dad said.
"Well shit." We both said and went to the kitsch.

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