"Let's just get this over with," they say, rolling their eyes. Their voice sounds familiar.
Suddenly, a bomb goes off, sending half the party into oblivion.
I'm not affected by the bomb, and neither are they. They stay still, sipping their drink. I jump on them, and pull their hood down. She looks exactly like me, except she looks about 2 or 3 years older, maybe around 18 or 19. Still not old enough to drink alcohol. Her hair is pulled up into a ponytail. She had a scar across her nose. She looks so similar to me, like a sister, or even a twin. It's freaky. She rolls her eyes and puts her hands down, causing an earthquake.
I'm knocked off of her and she gets up and leaves. I race after her. She walks fast, like me. Suddenly, she disappears, and I'm standing in the middle of training room, not really sure how I got there. She walks in, holding daggers. Daggers that I recognize. Loki gave me those daggers for my 16th birthday, they were specially made on Asgard.
"Hey! How did you get those?" I scream at her, "Those ARENT yours!"I stand up, readying myself to fight.
"Give them back!" I scream, kicking her in the chest. She falls, and moves to stab me. I block it and use my powers to make a really low frequency. The kind that can kill. She smiles."Wow, I really am a dumbass. Have you really not figured it out yet? I'm you, dipshit. We have the same powers? You can't hurt me because you ARE me. I know EVERYTHING you're going to do because youre PREDICTABLE." She tells me. I step back in amazement.
"These are MY daggers," I say.
"No, they're mine. You have your own"
"You took them from me"She groans in frustration.
"WE. ARE. THE. SAME. PERSON. WE. HAVE. THE. SAME. DAGGERS" She says, gesturing with the knives.
"No, we're not. I'm talking to you, aren't I. So we're not the same person"
"Wow, you're so stupid, I almost feel bad for killing you"She's a lot more powerful than I am, I can tell. I have like 3 moves and that's it. She can make earthquakes, so she's definitely not me. I can't make earthquakes. I can only control sound. There's no way she's me. Also, I would NEVER blow up a party. I can't even blow up a party with my powers. The most I can do is knock a textbook over.
She's not me. Right?