Their mother just stood there, speechless. She tried to speak, but nothing came out. All she manged to do was shake her head at them.
"Jon...I-I think...that I would have know...if my brother had...two heads." Zoe stuttered.
Both heads turned and looked at each other again. They thought that their family was acting crazy. "Whatever!" Jon's left head began. "Come on, lets go up to our room."
Jon's right head nodded, and they started walking for the stairs. Their mother however, blocked their way. "Jon...h-how did you get...two heads."
Jon's right head replied, "We've always been like...this." Jon's right head was suddenly deep in thought. He tried bring up a memory, any memory, but each memory he brought up...he only had one head. The right head looked over to his left head. He too was in deep thought. Neither of them had any memories of them being like this. "The neighbors?!" both said together.
