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Kayla POV
I swung my staff causing it to collide with the guys bucket. It knocked him out. "You really are in a mood today huh Kayla?" I heard Nick say. He had nearly gone into a panic attack when he saw something. He had shared a unique twin bond with our brother. I slung my staff over my shoulders. My hand subconsciously drifted to my face. I felt the rough skin underneath my fingertips.  I was so tired of the bucket-heads ruling over the town even if it's just areas here and there. I grabbed a few crates and loaded them onto the bike with Nick's help. We had no idea where our brother was or even if he was still here. I miss him so much it hurts. I caught a glimpse of nick's pendant. It was partially hidden by his red jacket. I had seen it more than once. But it doesn't help to dwell on the past. "Hey you two! Stop right there." A operative called. We took off. I felt my bubble braid trailing behind me. My hair is actually a bit blue it just looks black. I watched the sun set on the horizon, with hope. "We have hope," I muttered. Nick smiled at me in the mirror. "Hope that things will get better." He said. "And they will." We both finished. Tears filled my eyes. Their last words. One day we'll be back together again, I hope.

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