Chapter 5 (FINALLY!!!!!!)

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You dashed up the stairs only to come face to face with Remi's closed door. Panic surged through you as you heard the singing get louder. The voice was sickeningly familiar.

You tried opening the door, but it wouldn't budge. The laughter from your nightmares rang out from behind the door.

"REMI, OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR RIGHT NOW!!!" You shouted.

The laughter continued and got even louder than it already was. Not having it, you roared in frustration and slammed your body into the door, which just made you sore.

"DAMMIT ALL!" you yelled.

'Wait, aren't Storm's swords still on the nightstand?' you wondered before taking off to your room.

Just as you remembered, your sister's swords were in their rightful place on her old nightstand. When she died, you felt it was wrong to mess with anything on her side of the room unless you were dusting or something, so her side of the room was pretty much the way it was when she died.

"I'm sorry, sis..." you muttered as you took a white katana from its place on a stand.

As you ran back to Remi's room, you heard a familiar, but slightly darker voice.

"What are you doing?"

You spun around to face the owner of the voice, half expecting to see your sister's charred corpse, only to come face to face with that strange girl from before. You gave her a confused look and she sighed behind her medical mask.

"Leave LJ to me. If he kills you, the deal is off. If the deal is off, I will disappear for good and I won't be able to protect you, Mom, or Remi. Go to our room. Lay down. Take a nap," she said.

The authority in her voice agitated you. Who was she to boss you around?! (Umm, yeah... just listen...)

"NO!!! I WON'T!!!" you snapped. "YOU AREN'T REAL!!! AND IF YOU ARE, YOU'RE MY SISTER, NOT MY MOTHER!!! MAYBE YOU AREN'T EVEN THAT!!!"

Her eyes started glowing with rage.

"YOU DARE QUESTION MY EXISTENCE?! I'LL SHOW YOU JUST HOW REAL I AM THEN!" she snarled and grabbed your wrist.

You cried out in agony as a burning sensation was going up your wrist. She pulled her hand away and gave you a hurt look.

"I-I'm sorry!" she stuttered out as she disappeared again.

You looked down at your wrist and saw that it was badly burned.

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