Stories often start with once upon a time, but not mine, my story starts with a lot of blood, sounds of screaming that fills the whole house, getting closer to my room, a secret room, because I am a secret. The white door that was never fully opened was slowly opening like it wasn't going to close, and there I saw her, blond hair that shimmered brightly with the ray of sun, green eyes like nature but they looked lifeless, but as soon they met mine they were full of life. a delicate face was tainted with blood, a very dark red but smiled as she saw me. "Finally, I can free your sister..." Tiffany Tania Rudolph spoke softly as she gazed at me. She apparently seems to be my younger sister. She walks over to me with no hostility, while smiling as if I was the only thing that mattered at the moment, "Sasha..." she says my name in the softest voice I've ever heard, she stops in front of me and holds my right hand, making me surprised yet i did not flinch. "Sasha, I finally get to be in front of you like this." She caress my right cheek softly leaving stain of blood that was on her hand... "I'm so sorry for being late..." She hugs me in desperation. I can't seem to understand this situation and yet I longed for someone of my blood to hold me tight, so without knowing I hugged her back.
As I hug her tighter I can hear the sound of my heartbeat. My heartbeat? Why would my heart beat? I thought that it had lost its rhythm, I believed it was gone.
She started to pull away, looking into my eyes. Those lifeless eyes were now filled with warmth. It was strange that she could show me this face when she dirtied her hands with someone else's blood. As she pulls away completely, my mind is now blank. She starts to walk away and then stops. "Sasha, my dear sister you're free now" she looks at me with a soft expression "this white door wont be closed anymore" I could not understand why was I shaking, is it because someone finally opened the door of this terrifying room, or the fact that i can finally get out of the room... "This is your house too sister" She was smiling... something in me ringed, Tiffany, someone who I never knew is the one opening the door for me... "Tiffany..." I say her name out loud for the first time, the name of my younger sister "I'm sorry" I can feel something hot coming down my face, something wet... Her expression was somewhat understandable yet so strange "I don't have the same genes as you" I said as I looked down with a a little pain on my chest. "My hair is brown, my eyes are blue, so I can't be seen as part of this house." At the moment I could not see her face so I can't determine what her expression is like. Angry, sad or happy? What could it be? I can't picture it. "You're as beautiful as I imagined, Sasha" a hand caressed my right cheek softly "Don't cry" Her thumb wiped away the tears, and a smile formed on her face.
It was indeed a dramatic start, but was I faking? Partially, after all, this isn't the first time I got out of this terrifying room, but it's certainly the first time, I get to go out freely without sneaking out.
But it might be a fun story, because it is where I tell you about my life. I, who got a chance to explore the world in a different way.
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Random"The white door never opened for her, treated as a secret to be kept. It felt as if she was destined to be locked in forever and never to go out. Sasha Rudolph, the nonexistent first born of the Rudolph family, is a secret that can never be known or...
