Kyle was confused. All his life he had just wanted to be left alone but this girl who had gone out of her way to bully him had offered to help him improve his life... why? He had tried to ruin hers by using an old town curse to turn her into a freak sure he had felt somewhat bad afterward but that hardly changed the fact that he had done it... He couldn't really refuse though could he? All his life he had wished he was somebody else... Anyone really as long as it was an improvement even if it was slight. Something that he never spoke of was his home life his father had left when he was little apparently or so his alcoholic of a mother told him the man was a deadbeat who his mother had picked up in a bar for a one night stand when his mother had tracked him down to inform him that she was pregnant he had called her a whore and a gold digger denying the possibility of a child. Apparently she had never contacted him again. Or at least this was what kyle had gathered from his mothers drunk temper tantrums in which she would tell him how he was unwanted and that it was his fault she worked at a shitty run down diner that paid minimum wage and had to whore herself out to pay the rent. Personally kyle felt that she would have more money if she was not alway drinking and smoking. He looked at the girl who had offered him help and stared directly into her eyes or more specifically the bangs that covered them. And he began to tell her about his life and his issues when he was done she looked stunned. Obviously having never had to deal with anything like this before. Finally she spoke "if you want i could use the curse to make you my twin"... she paused there "that way you wouldn't have to go back"