One room, two beds
The ones who occupied are twin identical sisters, named Ashley and Ashlynn
Half past seven, they shared the same make-up, clothes, and style of hair
None of these girls bicker or fought, they've kept it safe and fair
Both have three lines marked on their wrist
A symbol of common bond, action like reflection
Like Yin and Yang, their personalities are very different
Ashlynn is disquiet and angst, while Ashley is perfect and most orderly organized
Off to school where one thinks like glitz and glam
The other one with the most letters, torture and hell
Crowd of students dragged their feet in disarray line
Walking like zombies, pale and dead complexion, see the dark bags under their eyes?
Ding, Dong, Ding! The sound brought attention, like bell ringer pulling the ropes from cathedrals peak
Instead of the principal's announcement, came an eerie static
What could it mean?
Is this some sort of trick?
Perhaps stress has taken our stable minds?
Maybe someone is in a distorted reality
Next came lunch, pardon my language Sherlock
Scraping, crunching, pick and eat
Repeat the mechanism, rewind to counterclockwise
Barging through the doors, here comes grim reaper!
Face concealed, they saw nothing but a black hole
In the figure's hand held a full loaded gun
Bang Bang! Aimed upward at heaven
Needle points senseless
Compass lost direction
Silence overwhelmed the area, all duck for shelter
Someone has to be the hero
Now guess which twin saves the day?
With bravery and courage, she charged straight at the figure
Tackle down, both on the ground, but the girl turned around
Awaiting her reward
No applause, no praise, there's not much vigor
How stupid can she be?
Send in the trigger!
Kiss by silver, out pour thickest blood
Her vision went hazy, yet, that's not all
Like the speakers, her mind replayed that repetitive static
Sight like television, channels change and flicker between illusion and reality
The haunting has arrive, demons finally came for her price!
Every of you readers are curious to know
What of her sister?
Who is the killer?
Was it real at all?
Answers lie as we hear the hero's point of view
Listen, words based of her truth
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They told us we needed therapy
You or was it by our parents decision?
Everything doesn't revolve around you
Lucky you're still alive but I will left my sign as you've done the same
Hatch a plan to finish you, inspired by Beowulf, no escape
Scared you and bullseye, sentence, I'm placed where people born mindlessly undead
As I attack the guard, reached for the gun, hand struck twelve then six o'clock
World is bleak, remember me as my sanity floats away
Here lies the savior, girl who lived in Asylum
Word count: 444
A/N: Nyhterides I hope you read this and guess which sister is the delusional killer. Including the readers I hope the Asylum gave you chills (I'm not a horror writer so this is my first time). Now if you can't tell which I shall give you a hint!
Hint: In the girl's POV there you'll find her name.
With that my first challenge for this contest is done.
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Infusco. (Winner in third place of #W.S Awards)
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