I feel like I am drowning, para bang nalulunod ako hindi sa tubig, kundi sa isang malapot na tubig. Napakasangsang ng amoy, at napaka lagkit sa katawan. Fuck it, I can't move my body because of this sticky thing.
I concentrated my mind and tried harder to move until suddenly, a hand reached mine and pull me out of this shit.
I gasp and breathe heavily, I opened my eyes and immediately regret it. Now I remember what is happening.
"I see, still alive you stupid bitch" the person who pulled me was the one who's killing me, my sister.
"You should've let me die there if you really wanna kill me" I bravely answered.
"That will be too easy for you, hindi ba gusto mo ang challenge?" she said and smirked at me.
She slit my throath but not deep enough to kill me, she really wanna make me suffer and I am not giving that satisfaction to her.
I pulled her hair while I am gasping for air, sinangga ko ang bawat saksak ng kutsilyong hawak hawak niya habang nahihirapan siyang patamaan ako dahil hawak ko ang buhok niya.
"You really are my sister, sayang lang din at naging kapatid kita, if not, maybe you could be my ally" she said while groaning in pain.
"Isa sa nakakahiyang bagay sa buong buhay ko ang maging kapatid ka! You're a freak bitch" ganti ko rito.
"Really? Hindi ba mas nakakahiyang maging kapatid ang isang babaeng inakit ang sariling ama para sa pera? para sa mana?!" galit nitong sigaw.
"So that's it? It's all because of money? Hahatian naman kita kung gusto mo" I said and pushed her away from me.
"Hindi ka ba nahihiya, you even killed our father just for your own sake!" ganti nito at inihagis ang kutsilyo patungo sa direksyon ko ngunit nasalo ko ito.
"There's nothing to be ashamed of! You should be greatful I killed that jerk, kung hindi patuloy ka pa rin niyang momolestyahin!" I said.
"And because of that, you became my enemy, I could've killed him, not you!" she shouted.
Yes, we are currently trying to kill each other because of that, money, attention, fame, and power. We've been this competative eversince, we never liked each other in any ways.
"Now you have the chance to kill me, yet you let it slipped away" I answered, hinagis ko patungo sa kaniyang direksyon at sumapul ito sa mata niya.
"You will never be like me, because I am much more brave and bold than you, hell I am even better at manipulating someone" I said while she's holdingthe knife, I did the honour to pull it out and stab the other eye.
"Shout all the pain my dear sister, no one will help someone like you, pathetic" I said, I gasp when I felt a syringe on my legs, this bitch really!
"We'll die together" she said and held my hand to stab her heart.
We may be the protagonist in our own stories, but we will always be antagonist in someone's life, in someone's story.
BINABASA MO ANG
Compilation Of Short Stories
AcakEvery story has its own insanity, Every letter has its own madness, Careful for it might happen, My pen will bleed to write your destiny.
