Lady Within
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- Posted: Tue, 11 Jan 2005 03:11:19 +0000
<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v201/AdoptionAgency/JH.png" align="left">Heather has always been a follower, never a leader. Ever since she was a toddler she'd allowed her older twin sister Jennifer to basically make all her choices for her. She is highly dependant on her and looks up to her rather then finding her manner abusive. Which it's not of course, Jennifer is just the one that knows just what to do and what is best for the both of them. Her parents work for Gambino, though she doesn't know what they do she knows that their work is important and keeps them away from home a lot. Jennifer had volunteered them both to take care of some kids around the neighborhood and Heather didn't mind, she was actually excited about having the responsibility of taking care of the children while their parents went to the Halloween Ball that the twin's parents employer was hosting. She had fun, running around with the others, going from house to house, store to store until their sacks were full of candy. Jennifer had said that it was time to go home and when they got to their elegant manor home, she'd been instructed to get the apple doughnuts ready while her sister made spiced apple cider. The kitchen smelled wonderful and she could hear the kids playing in the other room, no doubt they would have a mess to clean up in a little bit. Ready to go now, she'd followed her sister to a place that she'd never get too.
They live in a large manor, elaborately furnished and the two girls could have anything they wanted, though neither of them were spoiled or brats, they were good girls and liked to help out where ever they could. That night they'd volunteered to take care of some of the neighborhood kids for the parents that were going to the huge Halloween Party that their own parents were attending. The other children in the house as well as the twins would never get the chance to sip their cider or taste the delicious doughnuts because as the girls were bringing in the treats for the worn out kids that were some how managing to create a mess and play in the parlor, an explosion rocked the manor.
.... all went black....
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Jennifer's file
Name: Heather
D.O.B.: 4/5/92
Age: 12
Height: 4"10'
Weight: 86 lbs
Hair color: Pink
Eye color: Pink
Medical Conditions: None apparent.
Mental Conditions: Detachment.
Health: Wounds from trauma.
Notes:
Heather and her sister were found a few feet apart from one another in the rubble that was left of their home. Both girls were unconscious for several days there after, Heather longer then her twin Jennifer who was the first to waken after the disaster. Heather, woke up a day later then her sister. She'd seen the news and watched it quietly, her pink eyes glassy with tears as she'd watch. She stays close to her sister, but it seems that she's so apart from her twin, even the other children. I haven't been able to get her to talk about her thoughts or her feelings. I really wish there was more that I could do for her.
This had to be the most difficult thing that I had to ever do in my life, and life has not been an easy or pleasant thing lately with the total devestation and the loss of so many people who now have left these youngsters behind. I was certain that Jennifer and Heather would be staying with us for a while, though now both of them had been adopted and they were going to separate homes. Jennifer seemed to pick up the downcast nature of my mood and immediately went into a parent like mode, asking if there was anything wrong, was there anything that she could do for me. When I told her what was happening, the reaction was immediate and violent... While Heather just leaned against the bed and cried softly, Jennifer threw a tantrum that left some of the breakables in the room in pieces.
"I will NOT go, I won't!! You can't make me!!"
The kitsune girl howled in a rage...but for once, Heather had taken a stand, rising and putting her hand on Jennifer's shoulder, she'd say in a meek voice, the first time I had heard the girl speak...
"Jennifer, mom and dad are dead.... we have to go, so they will have room for more children if any are found...."
Jennifer, stood there staring at her sister and Heather returned the stare with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.... Jennifer's lips began to tremble and then she finally after so long, broke down and cried...Clinging to her sister and sobbing that she did not want to leave her. This is going to have a lasting impact on the girls, just as severly as the loss of their parents if they are unable to see one another again...
...I was able to calm them both down... leading them down the stairs and into the receptions area where their adoptive parents were currently signing papers.::
They live in a large manor, elaborately furnished and the two girls could have anything they wanted, though neither of them were spoiled or brats, they were good girls and liked to help out where ever they could. That night they'd volunteered to take care of some of the neighborhood kids for the parents that were going to the huge Halloween Party that their own parents were attending. The other children in the house as well as the twins would never get the chance to sip their cider or taste the delicious doughnuts because as the girls were bringing in the treats for the worn out kids that were some how managing to create a mess and play in the parlor, an explosion rocked the manor.
.... all went black....
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Jennifer's file
Name: Heather
D.O.B.: 4/5/92
Age: 12
Height: 4"10'
Weight: 86 lbs
Hair color: Pink
Eye color: Pink
Medical Conditions: None apparent.
Mental Conditions: Detachment.
Health: Wounds from trauma.
Notes:
Heather and her sister were found a few feet apart from one another in the rubble that was left of their home. Both girls were unconscious for several days there after, Heather longer then her twin Jennifer who was the first to waken after the disaster. Heather, woke up a day later then her sister. She'd seen the news and watched it quietly, her pink eyes glassy with tears as she'd watch. She stays close to her sister, but it seems that she's so apart from her twin, even the other children. I haven't been able to get her to talk about her thoughts or her feelings. I really wish there was more that I could do for her.
This had to be the most difficult thing that I had to ever do in my life, and life has not been an easy or pleasant thing lately with the total devestation and the loss of so many people who now have left these youngsters behind. I was certain that Jennifer and Heather would be staying with us for a while, though now both of them had been adopted and they were going to separate homes. Jennifer seemed to pick up the downcast nature of my mood and immediately went into a parent like mode, asking if there was anything wrong, was there anything that she could do for me. When I told her what was happening, the reaction was immediate and violent... While Heather just leaned against the bed and cried softly, Jennifer threw a tantrum that left some of the breakables in the room in pieces.
"I will NOT go, I won't!! You can't make me!!"
The kitsune girl howled in a rage...but for once, Heather had taken a stand, rising and putting her hand on Jennifer's shoulder, she'd say in a meek voice, the first time I had heard the girl speak...
"Jennifer, mom and dad are dead.... we have to go, so they will have room for more children if any are found...."
Jennifer, stood there staring at her sister and Heather returned the stare with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.... Jennifer's lips began to tremble and then she finally after so long, broke down and cried...Clinging to her sister and sobbing that she did not want to leave her. This is going to have a lasting impact on the girls, just as severly as the loss of their parents if they are unable to see one another again...
...I was able to calm them both down... leading them down the stairs and into the receptions area where their adoptive parents were currently signing papers.::
