Summary: The grass is greener on the other side..
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot and original characters.
Max opened his eyes. The room was filled with sunlight. He looked at his clock. It was almost 7:30am. He had overslept. He hastily got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. He usually got up earlier because Isabel takes such a long time in the bathroom. He would be late every morning if he had to wait behind her.
When he reached the bathroom to his surprise, Isabel wasn't there. He smiled. Somehow he still managed to get there before her.
After he finished getting ready, Max joined his parents at the table for the breakfast.
"Good morning sweety," Diane Evans greeted him. She poured some more orange juice into his cup.
"Good morning son," Philip Evans said looking up from his newspaper.
"Morning mom and dad," Max said and ate a bite of his pancakes. A few moments later he asked, "Where's Isabel?"
There was a pause.
"Who's Isabel?" his mom said confused.
"What do you mean?" Max asked. He looked at his parents amazed. They stared back at him blankly.
"What do you mean, son?" Philip said concerned.
"My sister. Isabel Evans," Max said looking for a reaction. "The one I've grew up with all my life!"
"Max, you have no sister. You're an only child," his dad told him.
"This is crazy!" Max yelled. They didn't respond.
Max stood up from the table and went to the living room. He looked around the living room to find a picture of her. He picked a photo and stared at it in disbelief. He remembered a picture of him and Isabel at the beach. This was the same picture only Isabel wasn't in it.
When Max turned around to face his parents, something he thought he would never see caught his eye. His saw a picture of him as a baby. His looked at the picture dumbfounded and then looked back at his parents.
"Human," he whispered.
To Be Continued..