Your Identical Nightmare

Kiki has always known she was different. She only found out why a few months back. The reason why? She's a clone. A lab experiment. A freak. But who donated their body to clone? None other than Harry Styles. They never met, but she can feel what he feels. What will happen when they meet eye to eye?

*If you have ever seen the movie The Island, the ideas of this book will make more sense. You should watch it anyways, it's really good*


6. This Is My "Normal" Life

"My mom told me that when I was born, she had my sister and I cloned in case something bad happened. I would go visit, just to see what she was talking about, but they told us there was a glitch. Gemma's clone turned out to be a boy, and mine turned out to be a girl. My mom told me a few years ago that you were sent to live with a family in London. I could never tell anyone because if I did, they'd think I was crazy. Not even the boys know." He said. Wow, I can't believe this.


I checked my phone and saw that it was 5:20. "Shit! I need to get home. I'll talk to you tomorrow Harry." I said as I started walking away. "Kiki, wait. let me drive you home. I'd like to meet your 'mom'." He laughed. I couldn't just say no. "I drove here, but you can follow me. I just need to get home." He caught up to me and soon we were walking together. I started getting butterflies in my stomach. He must have noticed because he grabbed my hand. I just stared at the ground until I got to my car. I pulled out of my spot and Harry followed. It takes about 5 minutes by car to get home, so I hopped out and ran inside. Without realizing it, I dropped the front door on Harry's face. I put sweats on, threw my hair in a messy bun, and ran out to help him. His face was bloody, so I brought him in and cleaned him up. He was standing right in front of me when my mom walked in. When she saw him, her mouth dropped. "Kiki, who is that? You know you're not allowed to boys in the house while I'm not here!" She screamed.


"Mom, or should I even call you that?" I questioned.


"Kiki, what are you talking about? Not this again!" She started walking towards me, but I backed away. Harry, still bloody-faced, stood in front of me. "Harry told me the truth. There was no fire! I'm not your daughter. I'm a clone!" I screamed. I started crying and ran towards my room. Harry started running after me, followed by "her". "Don't follow. She needs me right now." Harry said calmly. "Excuse me, pretty boy, but my daughter is-."


"She's not your daughter! She's not even related to you! Get that through your thick skull!" Harry yelled.


"If she didn't meet you, she would've never known about her true past. You've ruined everything." She replied.


"How long were you going to keep this from her? She was going to find out soon enough." He said, leaving her to sob in the hallway. Before he came in to comfort me, I opened the door. He ran in and hugged me. We pulled apart and I stared at his face. "Come with me. I'll help you clean your face up." I guided him to the bathroom in my bedroom and finished cleaning up the blood. "Sorry, if I didn't say it already." I mumbled.


"It's fine. I don't think my nose is broken, so that's a plus. It was an accident." He laughed. "So, you live here? Nice place."


"Thanks. I've got a few more months until I leave for college, so this won't be my home for long." I said a little too happy.


"You hate it here, don't you?" He asked.


"No, not really. I have my best friends here, so it's not that bad. It's just her." I replied, motioning towards the hallway.

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