She stood by the doorway, a big grin plastered against her face, patiently waiting for their arrival. The sound of footsteps coming closer made her heart beat excitedy in anticipation. She would be able to see her boys again.

"Welc-" she began, before stopping herself short. Instead of the familair faces she knew and loved, two different looking boys stood there with their arms crossed, their lips pulled up into a smirk. She knew they were the same two boys, but this time a dark 'bad boy' aura seemed to surround them, their arms littered with black inked tattoos.  opened slightly in disbelief. Squinting her eyes, the sudden small movement behind them caught her eye. Instead of the two, a petite girl stood between them, elegance radiating off her in waves. The girl smiled lightly, small dimples forming in her cheeks. 

Who is she?

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