Multifandom!!! (Book 1) {CLOSED}

Fresh Start (5/6) [A Haven Story]

I sigh deeply as I pass the 'You Are Now Leaving Connecticut' sign. I comb my fingers through my freshly straightened, black hair and put down my visor to prevent the sun from shining in my eyes. I spent the last sixty hours brainwashing the entire town of Greenwich.

It wasn't as hard as seemed, I just brainwashed the TV and radio managers to allow me to speak. Both my eyes and my voice brainwashed the entire town of Greenwich into thinking that I died in a fire after taking away their troubles. I also brainwashed the chief of police to find and untie Boyd after I officially left town.

"My name is Constanance Imperio and my trouble is the ability to control fire." I say with a smile.

I asked for two identities, not for me, but for my twin sister that I am about to create. I remember absorbing the trouble from a woman who could clone herself and a smile sweetly. I merely think of cloning myself and suddenly a girl that looks exactly like me say in the passenger side. She literally was my clone, same clothes and everything.

"Hello you," I say.

"Hey,"

"Do you know who you are?"

"My name is Karissa Imperio, and I'm your twin" she says.

"And what's your trouble?" I ask.

"The ability to move things with my mind." She says as she stares down at her own hands.

"Perfect," I say.

"You are more than welcome to do anything you want, Karissa. I don't plan on controlling you the entire time I'm in Haven," I add.

"Why are we going to Haven?" She asks.

"Because I heard some things about Haven, interesting things." I say.

"Okay.. and what do you mean when you say that I can do anything that I want? Aren't I apart of you? How does.. how does that work?" She asks.

"Well you know how people say that they have more than one side to themselves?" I ask.

"Yes,"

"I just did that in real life, I separated us so that I am the fiery and free willed side of myself; and you are the kind and timid part of myself." I explain.

"Whoa, that's weird." She says

"Yep, but I think that we can get used to it." I say.

"Okay, and why did we just brainwash an entire town?"

"Because I don't want to give any sign of where I am to-"

"The Guard," she finishes.

"See, there you go. Now you are catching on." I say.

**

After driving five hours of driving, we finally pass the Welcome to the Town of Haven

"God, I am starving." Karissa says as she clutches her stomach.

"Okay, we'll pull over at the nearest restaurant and eat there." I say.

We pull into the parking lot a bar and grill called the Grey Gull. I sigh as I shut off the car.

"You can go in and order, I'll be there in a minute." I say as I rest my head upon my steering wheel.

"Are you okay?" She asks.

"Yeah, it's just been a long day."

"Well, you can head to a hotel. I'll find a ride there when I'm done." She says.

"No, it's fine. I'll be right out."

There was a small moment of silence before I hear the car door open.

"Wait," I say.

"I can't have you looking exactly like me." I add.

I snap my fingers and change her clothes, hair style and added a tattoo of a quote from Buddha on her forearm. She looks in the car mirror and runs her fingers through her wavy hair.

"Alright, you can go now."

"Cool," she says before hopping out of the car.

I watch as she walks inside and rest my head back on top of the steering wheel.

"You got this, Y/N. You got this," I add.

I take the key out of the ignition and I open my door with a sigh. I grab my new wristlet that I got; we went massively shopping before we came to Haven. I hop out of the car and flip my hair to the side. I walk into the Grey Gull and there were immediate stares.

"So that is the sister you were talking about?"

I look to where I heard the voice come from and notice that there is a man standing next to Karissa with a notepad in his hand. He was tall and has a thick, well-toned chest; and nice, strong legs to match his macho man look.

He wears a light brown casual button up with a white tank top beneath it and black skinny jeans. He also wears black boots to top of his outfit.

His dark brown hair is pulled back into a cute man bun with a long strand of hair resting on his long, oval face. He has a mustache and a goatee that suggests that he is some type of jokester.

I finally meet with his chocolate brown orbs to find him look at me in the same manner: inquisitively.

I sit down at the table and ask:

"Did I miss anything?"

"No, just small talk." Karissa says, looking amusingly from the man to me.

"Duke, this is Constanance. Constanance, this is Duke." Karissa introduces.