As i opened my eyes, i instantly felt the coldness of the concrete floor against my skin. My body grew weaker as i tried to move,as if poison had taken over my insides. The only thing in my sight were a couple of shelves with gardening material and and single chair laying dead center of the room. As i tried scurrying around to get up, the footsteps began. These heavy footsteps getting louder as they crossed the room above me. Then with a sudden stop. The room grew silent. The silhouette of what seemed to be a woman slowly came down the battered stairs. Tainted in blood, she tried to wash off the stains from her clothes from a sink in the corner behind me. Upon seeing the blood stains i felt this sudden sharp pain in my stomach. As i looked down, i saw my shirt covered in stains just like the ones on that woman's. Is this blood too? Who's blood is this? Is this mine? I slowly tried lifting my shirt to see what was causing this sharp pain in my abdomen only to see it covered in bandages and bloodstains. I had been cut open.......
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The Twins
Mystery / ThrillerPsychopath Twins Are Covering Their Tracks. Do you try to get justice. Or ignore it and go about your day like a normal person.