Eve woke up to the smell of fresh blood, telling her she hadn't bin out for long. She was still tucked in Madison arms, which grew rather slack. Madison's lips were at Eve's ear.
Something was wrong.
There was no breathing.
There was no warmth.
She pulled away from Madison to see her face.
A scream caught in her throat, she scurried back till her back pressed hard against the wall. She couldn't breath, no sound would escape her, she just stared at the bloody mess right between her twin's blue eyes that still remained open showing there dead lifeless gaze towards nothingness.
Eve's shaking hands cupped her pale face so painstakingly as if afraid they would break her. Eve weeped loudly over her beloved twin before brushing her hands over her eyes, closing them. She attempted standing but her throbbing thigh sent her crashing back on the blood stained floor. She grunted as she leaned against the wall and pushed her self up with her good leg. The pain brought tears to her eyes but she dragged her hindered leg behind her in a limp as she held on to the tables for balance. She tripped repeatedly over dead bodies until she reached the doorway, where she realized the shooter assassinated her friends through a closed door.
Bastard, dint even have the guts to watch them die. She thought to herself as she dragged herself against the walls of the hallways. She refused to look at the other classes, but the smell gave her all the details she needed and she kept limping with deep determination. She wasn't sure what she was running to but her legs gave out and all hope evaporated when she saw the blood covered blond hair.
"Cassie." She breathed, barley a whisper.
"CASSIE !!!" Screamed at the top of her lungs as she threw herself by her side.
"No! No!Cassie, no,no,no! Please, no!" Devastated and heartbroken she holds Cassie dispite the blood. Eve gave a in human cry mixed with rage and dispare that echoed through every classroom and every hall.
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Selfish Demons
אקראיWhat if you found out that everything you thought you knew was the opposite if what it really is. What If You had to give up you innocence To live past your sixteenth birthday What if You found out that your whole life was dedicated to the demons...