"Y/n/n, Y/n/n, Y/n/n! I know what we should do today" Hope comes running into your room and jumps on your bed where you're reading Twisted Love. You look over to your 12-year-old sister and put your book to the side.
"What do you have in mind?" You ask. "We should dye our hair," She tells you. "Hmm, Hayley and Dad will definitely have something to say. And Uncle Elijah will probably say something along the lines of us having demonic tendencies. So, of course, we'd be fools to not dye our hair." You smirk at her.
"Yes!" She climbs off the bed. "What's that book about?" She asks you.
"Let's go get the dye" You lead her out of your room. If you ever tell your little sister the truth about what the books you read are about, you pity her ears and thoughts. So better left untouched.
You guys go to the closest store and buy a box of bright pink hair dye.
"Okay, so how are we gonna do this, whole head, highlights, or a couple streaks?" You pull out the bottle of dye and the brush applier it comes with out of the box.
"Umm, how about a couple streaks on each side" She tells you. "Good choice" You pass her a towel, "Here, put this around your shoulders and sit backward on the toilet.
She nods and follows your directions, sitting in the opposite direction on the closed toilet, and lays the towel around her shoulders under her hair.
You finish reading the directions, "Okay, seems easy enough. Let's do this" You squeeze the pink dye into the plastic bowl.
You apply the bright pink hair dye into a couple parts of her hair on each side. "Aaand, done. Now, you just gotta sit here for thirty minutes before rinsing it out" You tell her. "Okay." You set a timer, and then start on your own hair.
Once you both have washed your hair out, and blow dry your hair. Looking in the mirror, you both have huge smiles on your faces.
"We look awesome!" Hope tells you. "How could we not? We're amazing" You tickle her sides, making her screeche out a chuckle.
You guys are sitting on your bed, Hope leaning into your side. Your arm is wrapped around her, your hand rubbing up and down her shoulder. You guys are peacefully watching TV until Hayley walks into your room.
"Well, something definitely happened while we were away" Hayley pauses, noticing your guys' dyed hair.
"Something fun," Hope tells her mom. "Ahuh, please don't tell me that's permanent" Hayley looks over at you.
"Huh, I forgot to check the box," You say, making a thinking face. Seeing Hayley's eyes widen and her eyebrows raise up, you let out a chuckle. "Don't worry, Hayls, It washes out in some months" You tell her. "Plus, we look adorable" You kiss the top of Hope's head, making her chuckle.
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You run into the kitchen, the smoke alarm blaring. "What the hell's going on?" You vamp over to the control panel and turn the alarm off.
"Cooking," your little sister tells you, backed away from the stove.
"Hope" You sternly say. "Okay, I'm sorry, I tried to cook and it didn't go well." She looks over to the steaming pan with charred food that used to be edible.
You sigh, "Alright, sweetie, it's okay you're not in trouble. Let's clean this up" Hope nods and turns to the pan, about to touch the metal handle without a cloth. "Or, you know what? You..sit here, while I clean. We don't need any more disasters." You lift Hope up onto the only clean countertop before she hurts herself.
"Hey! I can cook good if I really needed to!" Hope exclaims, a pout playing on her lips. You turned back in her direction from where you were dumping the charred contents in the pan into the trash can. She immediately backs down from her fight once she sees your raised eyebrow.
"Okay, so maybe I can't. But I'm still hungry" Hope says, her stomach rumbling on cue with her words.
"Hmm, okay" You chuckle. "How about we go to that Italian restaurant up the street that you like so much."
"Yes!" She exclaims. "Just give me a second to.." You wave your hands forward, everything getting cleaned in mere seconds from a spritz of your tribrid magic.
"Oh, you've got to teach me that spell," Hope says in awe. "No way, you've got to learn to clean your messes up" You shake your head, "And this does not count because you could've gotten burnt if you had tried cleaning. Just for future reference." You kiss her forehead and run your hand through her hair on the side. "Fine" She smiles.
"Ready to go, Sweetie?"
"Yup," She hops off the counter and grasps your hand in hers. She drags you over to the door, where you put your black heels on and she slips her purple runners on.
She entwines her hand in yours again, as you guys leave the abattoir and walk up to the small restaurant.
You guys ate a profound amount of pasta and breadsticks, coming home stuffed and cuddling up on the couch.
