A night with sisters

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Barbie's POV

Today was such a day!

I laid on my bed as I covered my face with my hands.

There were a lot to take in.

My grandfather hid such a secret from us?

I was lost in thoughts that I didn't notice that someone came in my room.

"H-hey Barbie."

I looked up to see Ken who sat on my bed.

"You okay?" Ken asked.

I didn't know what to reply.

So I sighed. "I don't know. This whole situation is just.........."

"Too stressful?" Ken suggested.

I looked at him shocked.

"How do you know?" I asked.
Ken smiled.

"Barbie, we've been friends since we were eight. I can tell when something's wrong just by looking at your eyes," he explained as he put his hand on my shoulder, "Barbie, you can talk to me, you know."

I sighed in defeat. "It's just......... I don't know how to deal with this all.
My step uncle, my grandfather's secret, Sligo!"

I covered my face with my hands as I sighed heavily.

Ken smiled.
"Barbie, you really care about everyone. You sacrifice everything so that everyone would be safe. But you should know that the world isn't on your shoulders. Let others help you out with it. The whole point of teamwork is not letting others go through things alone," Ken said.

I looked up at him.

He was so perfect.

I quickly pulled him in a hug.

"Thanks, Ken. I really needed that," I replied softly.

"S-sure, everything for a great friend like you," he said.

Oh! Yeah I forgot.
I was just a friend to him.

"I t-think we should go to bed. It's almost late," I said awkwardly trying to hide my disappointment.

"Y-yeah, goodnight, Mil-l.......... I mean Barbie," Ken said as he left.

Huh? What did he want to say?

I shrugged.

I laid on my bed as I exhaled.
Soon I was drifted to sleep.

Dream

I looked around.
It seemed like I was in a forest.

My eyes went wide as I saw Ken lying unconscious on the ground.

"Jesus, Ken! Wake up!" I yelled as I shook him trying to wake him up.

"Aww....... How tragic! Your precious boyfriend is dead!"
I didn't need to turn around. I knew who he was already.

I fumed in anger.

"What did you do to him, Dunbar?" I snarled as I turned around to face him.

He laughed evilly.

"I did what I'm gonna do with you," he replied darkly as he aimed his gun at my heart.

I didn't give him the chance to shoot I attacked him immediately as I yanked his gun at of his hand as I tried to shoot him with the gun.

But then he kicked my hand and the gun fell a few feet further away.

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