Issadora and Lisadora are two identical twins with entirely different behavioural habits. Lisa being the eldest of the twin is rather nerdy and particularly antisocial whiles Issa on the other hand is extremely extroverted and a badass. In spite of...
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"Oh my gosh Bells... What did they do to you?" I said as I felt every single cell in my body begin to close in. I finally realized I'd shrank back to my normal body size but something was wrong. The room I've now stuck us in is super airtight and the sulphur dioxide gas grows concentrated in each second.
"I'm o.." Bella was about replying but she passed out before she could say anything.
After calling her name several times and trying to wake her, I realized it's no use so I had to carry her and ran.
"Don't move or we'll release fire!! Hold still!!!" A voice from a helicopter instructed as I froze in my spot while I was trying to descend the building by sliding down its walls.
"Just fucking shoot them!!! Kill them they're too dangerous to be emancipated! Shoot her damn it!" Michelle instructed from helicopter as she hastily snatched the rifle from the guy who was quite hesitant to open the fire.
*Releases several shots*
"Fucking die bitch!!!!" She screamed in desperation as I continuously gripped onto the wall refusing to let go. I place Bella in my belly while I wrapped one arm around her while the other held onto the wall.
*Issadora screams as she struggles to keep her composure*
Michelle had fired several shots into her system to a point her body began to shut down. Blood wouldn't stop oozing from the affected body parts and unfortunately, she has become too weak to assume rapid mitosis to heal herself.
"Michelle why are you even doing this??? Huh?? What at all did I fucking do to you to make you hate me this much??" I asked exclaiming as tears glided down my chin.
FLASHBACK; "¡Michelle! ¡Michelle! Bebé, por favor vuelve... ¡Tu comida se está enfriando!" My mother called from inside the house as I happily ran outside into our garden hoping she'd chase after me.
