Broken Heart's

Nightmare.

Darkness surrounded me completely, I had no idea where I was or how I could get out of this place. It was cold, and light breeze was blowing around me. I spun around in circles trying to find light but only darkness greeted me. And then I heard it. The sound I dreaded of, there laughter. I spun around and saw them moving towards me. I slowly moved backwards, my hands in front of me as if to stop them from coming any nearer me. Something hit my foot and I fell. I spun around in time to see them standing right in front of me, laughing wickedly. As one of them reached towards me, I closed my eyes tightly, my hands in front of me to stop them from touching me, crying out aloud, begging them to stop and suddenly the alarm goes off.

My eyes snap open and I see light streaming into my room through the window. I groan and rub my eyes, reaching for my phone to turn off the alarm.

6:40 am. "Ughhh school", I think. I had graduated from school a year ago, but they contacted the last year's batch a week ago asking us to come and get our left over documents and files from the school. Sadly even for the past pupils it was the school timings. Groaning, I get out of the bed disgracefully, the bedsheets tangled in my legs making me fall on my bum. 'Ufff, fuck these school timings', I mumble to myself angrily. Getting off the floor I go to my attached washroom in the room, freshening up and changing into my favorite white shirt and blue jeans, with Nike's white converse. I like to dress simple but decent.

All this while the nightmare was nagging me in the back of my mind but I pushed it even further not wanting to think about it at all if possible. This was the second time this month I had the same dream. Putting it in the back of my mind I go to my twins room to wake her up. Waking my twin sister up is the hardest task ever. Going up to her, I shove her hard, earning myself a kick from her.

"Ouch ! Get the fuck up Felicity", I say angrily. No reply. "FELICITY !!!", I yell loudly.

"WHATTT", she replies looking at me angrily.

"Get up or you'll be late for school!".

She huffs and flips me the bird mumbling that she doesn't want to go. I shove her again, demanding her to get her ass out of the bed. At last she sits up straight only to glare at me, "I said I don't want to go. You can get my documents for me and whatever there is .. etcet...", gibbering the last part and goes back to sleep again. 'Uff this girl, she always does this, ditching at the last moment'.

Felicity, my other idiot half. She's quite the opposite of me. Though we're twins but not the identical one's, and I feel glad about it sometimes. She's the fun one, outgoing, makes everyone laugh, always up for an adventure, the favorite of my father and uncle, whereas I, I kind of like to stay in the background now. I act as if I'm not bothering with whatever the next persons saying to me but I listen very carefully to them. Turned from the blabbering one to the listening one with in a few months. I'm up for adventures but I like to pre-plan and try to get everything almost perfect.  She had silky long hair but she cut them short till her shoulders. Honestly her hair are so beautiful, naturally straight and silky, the kind I'd have died to have a year ago but now I grew to love my very wavy hair, they reached my butt. God knows what craze Fay got about cutting her hair short. She's got prettier features that me but dark skin, whereas I've got normal features, big round eyes and fairer skin than her. She's the most messier person I've ever known and the most laziest as well, whereas I like to have everything in order and clean. Despite everything I love and adore Fay alot.

Huffing, I go downstairs to the kitchen to find my mother making breakfast for the both of us. "Fay says she doesn't want to go", I tell her.

Mum turns around and faces me. "It's alright, you go along", she says, giving me a hug. My mum's a house wife. She's the loveliest and the most sweetest person you'll ever meet but she's got her temper aswell and ohh you do not, never you'll want to tick her off. You'll won't ever see the end of it.