~"GET AWAY FROM HER!", I shouted at two men in black suits who had my sister. They drew guns but I just looked at them, throwing my head back, laughing hysterically. "Fools, you've no idea what I am", I say, rasing my hand as they shake, lifted off the ground by a somewhat invisible force. "Too bad assholes, you can't have my sister", I say, sending them through a wall as I lifted my sister up. "You've gotta get up Hannah, we're leaving", I told her, helping her down the hallway and out to a car that was waiting for us. "Drive!", I command, making him drive us to a hospital. "She needs help!", I say to a nurse who takes her to a room.
"It'll be fine Hannah, I promise you'll, I'll be here", I say, tears forming as I hold her hand. The calm noise of the machine gets louder, and louder. "SHUT UP!", I shouted, smashing the machine and hearing a faint flatline. "HANNAH NO!", I shouted, clutching her. "This is my fault", I whispered as a man walked in with a gun to my head. "End of the line", he said, pulling the trigger. But all I hear is a click, a continuous click~
"AHHH", I shouted as I woke up, looking to see my alarm clock going off. 'It was a dream', I thought before looking at the time. "Damn I'm gonna be late for work", I say, turning and getting up from the bed. As I'm rushing to get dressed my sister walked in, hugging me. "Can you stay home today please?", she asked me softly, looking at me with big eyes. "I-I can't Hannah, I've got work", I told her, sighing. "But Jason why, work is stupid!", she whined, not letting me go. This was Hannah, even at the blooming age of twenty seven, she acts nine. "I'll be back before you know it, okay", I said, putting my hat on and my coat, walking out and locking the door. "I had my camera on me, taking shots of things in the park. This was my life, a low paid photographer for a sleaze ball named Jameson. But this is what I did to provide for me and my sister, this was my life in the city that never sleeps, and little did I know it was about to be turned upside down in a matter of hours.
"This is my story, the strength of one, but the power of two"
YOU ARE READING
The Power of Two
ActionCan these twins fight their creator, or will the guilt from their past crush them?
