Hello again! Hope you enjoy this new chapter! And i forgot, spoiler alert, although I didn't spoil much, I mope, with chapter 1. Enjoy!

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Greecia knew she was pregnant, just a few months after her rendezovus with her last lover. Her stomach was getting bigger, and all the piossible signs came up. Julius thought it was his, and was even more doting to his wife; even though she secretly hated being married to him and the child that was growing in her stomach. She sometimes drank the elixer her lover had left to calm her nerves, even though she knew what it could do to the life in her stomach. She acted though, as if her husband didn't bother her to the ends of the realm or the fact that she knew she might kill her child.

However, one day, her child sent a kick, sending a shock of pain up her spine. She automatically knew something was up. She'd been pregnant for 8 months, but that couldn't be... "Argh!" A shock of pain gripped her in her back. Julius, who's been ouside working on watering the garden, as he was too doting to let his now bulky wife do the work, ran in to his wife's side.

"Is the baby coming!" He asked, worry and excitement etched in his voice. He knit his eyebrows together and quickly ran to find the mid-wife of the village, who had just finished at the Wang house, which was having another child. After they hurried back, the mid-wife wringing her hands on her apron, she set to work. The day melted into night and the pain worsened for Greecia. After at least 6 hours the midwife exclaimed,

"I see a head!" After a few more minuets and a cry from his wife, the mid-wife pulled a baby girl out. The midwife held a crying baby in her arms. "Congratulations!" She said as Greecia realized the pressure wasn't completly gone from her stomach, and the contraptions continued. The mid-wife was too busy cleanign the baby to notice, and Greecia was too weak to call attention to herself.

"OH MY STARS! IT'S EARS!" She held up the baby for her proud and worried Father to see, and indeed, her ears were unhuman. They were wolf ears, placed at the top of her head; and he saw she had a small tail coming from her bottom. As the midwife fainted, Julius saw that his wife was having a SECOND child, which meant twins. Placing his daughter gently on the bed, still numb with shock, his mind dully noted he had no idea of what to do, and the midwife was in a cold faint on the cold stone floor. However, from what he saw, he gently got a hold of the baby, and after taking it out, he took the now messy towel and tried his hardest to clean her off. He realized that this baby was normal, but as she began to cry he saw that, while her top half was squirming like an earthwarm in the garden, she did't move her tiny feet or legs. Her elder sister just laid on the bed on her back, looking around the world with her hazel eyes.

Greecia glared at the baby on the bed, who didn't even cry out like a normal babe. She just looked around; breathing in and out. As Greecia began to fade in unconciosness, a final thought filtered into her mind. 'I hated children anyways, but you're a complete monster.'

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The girls were later named Lovina and Feliciana. Lovina's father had profursley fought agenst his wife to name their eldest daughter "I ruin," but in the end she won out, permenantly branding the girl an unwanted child. Julius, although shocked at first with his daughters unhuman apperance, accepted her and tried to be kind to her. So, he gave her the nickname Romana, to have something less degrading to call her.

Greecia was much stingier with her feelings, and chose to dote entirely on her younger daughter, who was born with no ability to move her legs. She had to be in a moving chair with wheels while her elder sister learned to walk, tail twitching as she tentively took steps with her chubby legs.

They both grew to become strong girls, Feliciana by becoming an amazing cook and a kind, motherly girl for 14 years of age, while her Sister and best friend played rough with the boys and foul-talked anyone who insulted her or her sister, which led to more than a few scuffles, or names such as "Wolf-girl," or "Charie." This led to countless scratches and bruises, and even a few rocks thrown. Greecia wasn't much kinder, coldy ignoring her elder child and showering the younger with suffocating attention.

This caused Lovina to become bitter, and she started to shut out people before they had a chance to talk to her. Children began to call her a witch, and they had good reason. If they were able to make her angry enough, something bad happened. It was always different, and no one was ever too hurt, but her and her family were soon blackballed by the whole town.

So, they were forced to uproot and move when they were 9 years old, Julius set faced as he packed a wagon, Greecia making shure her precious Feliciana would be okay for the journy, while glaring at the root of all her troubles. When moving, the glass bottle of elixer went missing, which caused tensions to always run high, and fights were common between mother and daughter.

So it was no surprise, that when they were sent off to school, Feliciana was sent to, as Greecia said, "Expand her mind, and make friends," while Lovina was told, with a stern clip in her voice and a tight grip on the arm, "To take care of her sister." Even though she did a better job than the woman who got herself drunk every night. Her father gave her a tight hug, his scratchy stubble tickling her face as he gave her a tight embrace, proud of both his daughters, as a school as fine as Shiz wouldn't accept just anyone, even if they were supposed to take care of their sisters. "Take care of your sister, and stay out of fights Romana." He then proceded to bend down to Feliciana's level in the chair.

"You'd better take care of your sister too Feli. And now, as a gift, I brought presents for you two." First, he pulled out a small box for Feliciana. When she opened it, there were two matching shoes, Rainbow in the light of the station. Feli breathed in a gasp, while Lovina stared at the beauty of the shoes. Next, Julius turned to his elder daughter and pulled out a warm knit hat from very soft, fine wool, shaped like her favorite food, a tomato. It fit comfertably between her ears, and flopped backwards towards the back of her head like her shoulder-length brown hair, that was in a messy bun.

Smiling at his two daughters, Julius held them both by the shoulders, becoming a little emotional. "Good luck girls." And in a teasing manner, he said, "And remember to tell me about any cute boys~!" With a flirtatious wink. Lovina sputtered red and stammered, while Feliciana, Being Miss-Oblivious, Feliciana nodded.

"Ve~Okay Papa!" She chirped, as Lovina pushed her away in her chair, waving goodbye to her father as the whistle blew for the train. Wheeling her sister on, they locked the wheels and settled in for a long journey, getting more than a few odd looks. Lovina knew their mother hadn't come to see them off, as she had 'Other plans', which normally involved men other than their father.

It made her sick to her stomach.

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"Like, Welcome Students, To another Fantastical Year at like, um, Shiz. My Name is Madame Feliks, and like, welcome. I shall have totally, like, um, list in here soon." All thr students gaped at their male headmaster, who called himself by a female title and wore the most ridiculous dress, of pinks and bows and frills. A brown-haired student snapped a few discreet pictures of the get-up, and showed them to her brown-haired, mole-on-the-chin boyfriend.

Lovina, wheeling Feli over to the headmistress, tapped the s/he on his shoulder. "Excuse me, i think my family wrote to you be aware of my sister's-" She was cut off as gasps escaped the rest of the class, seeing her tail twitching along with her ears, and her large tomato shaped beret, permeanat scowl amoung people that weren't her father and sister, and the fact that everything she did clashed with everything else. Glaring, she asked a pointed question.

"What! Is there something in my teeth!" She guestured to her mouth, walking a little closer as the other children stepped back. "Or is it the hat. It's the hat right? Well F*** you, I like this hat!" Then she saw they were staring at the two things next to her hat, that were twitching in different directions as she spoke in anger.

"Oh, yes, those are my ears, no i'm not cosplaying, and get all the nasty words out now, so I have time to schedule a s***-storm of an a**-whoo-" She was interuppted with her sisters hand on hers.

"Ve~ Lovina, maybe you should calm down?" She said in her sweet, high voice, gently grabbing her sisters hand. Just then, A loud, high pitched voice flooded the hallway leading to the Reception Room, and a girl whizzed in, riding one of the luggage carts, two or three large suitcases behind her. She spun in a circle on the cart before stopping, all eyes on her.

Hopping out, she threw her arms in the air, and exclaimed, "The hero sticks the landing!" Madame Feliks sighed and clapped her hands, signaling for order from the now a buzz students; curious of this girl. Igonring the teacher, the girl loudly introduced herself.

"My name is Ahmelia, and I ask you all to please help me by pronouncing it the proper way, AH-melia." She glanced over everyone, who had somehow become spellbound be her actions and words. Madame Feliks cleared his thorat, signaling for quiet as he pulled out a scroll from his crazy sleeve.

"I have the scroll of the roomates, although because of a, like, incedent, I need someone to room with, uh-" He looked over to Lovina, and she glared, her tail wagging.

"It's Lovina b****, and what about Feli!" She guestured to her sister, earning giggles from her classmates as her tail angerly wagged and she stamped her foot. "I was supposed to room with her to look after her!" Sheb sent a glare that amde absolute zero seem like a sunny day, her ears folding back into her hair.

"Well, I'll, like, make total sureness to see that your, like sister is taken care of." Just then Ahmelia ran up to the teacher, her hand raised in a question.

"Ah, Thank you for voluntering!" Madame Felicks grabbed their wrists in his surprisingly strong grip, clasping their hands together. Both girls jumped back, with Ahmelia screaming and Lovina swearing at everything that moved. She glared at Ahmelia, who looked back, still rubbing her hand from where it touched the Wolf-girls.

This was going to be a bad year at Shiz, with both girls fuming as they took their things to their room. The air was prickly with anger.

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Great first begining, no? And Spain's coming later, I just want to not compress the play.

And Reveiw time~!

One-Eyed-Lady: Thank you for your words of encouragement! I hope you liked this chapter!