"When those who are good are hurt.... All else good must suffer with it."
-Unknown
Mercedes POV
We pull up in front of my house, and everyone gets out. I placed my mask on, and look down at my shoes.
"Can you guys wait out here, please? At least until I come back out?". After I hear all of them agree, I nod and walk inside.
Third person omniscient POV
Curiosity got the best of all the twins. So, Angelina opens the door, and everyone piles in. The first thing they hear, are the traumatizing sounds of Mercedes's screams. Everyone runs toward the sound: the kitchen. To they're sight, they see a man forcing himself inside her, and a woman gripping her by her throat: shoking her. Chris and Christopher look at each other... The moment they look at each other, it was like something snapped in their brains. Today would be the day they chose not to take their medicine. They stopped taking it because they felt they didn't need to. Mercedes always kept them sane. But, having to see what seemed to be her parents doing such harm onto her, just made them snap... As if something clicked inside their head. Something evil. Angel and Angelina seen the look their twin brothers shared. They didn't need time to realize what was going to happen next. So they both went upstairs to find Cedes room. Once they did, they packed everything in the room. They notice the first thing they seen, was Angel wings drawn on her wall.. It was a beautiful sight, and if they could, they would've pack that with them. Angel knew something Angelina didn't. Mercedes was in love with Angels... She immediately knew, once her eyes landed on those wings, the reason behind drawing them.... She wanted to be saved .
Meanwhile, downstairs, the twins have their hands full. Chris knocked Mercedes Mother in one blow. While, Christopher is beating the living hell out of Cedes Father. A naked Mercedes gathers her clothes, puts them on, and looks down in Shame. Shame, not because of being caught, but shame because she went this long without knowing. This is the moment. The moment she realized, her parents didn't give a shit about her not anything she does. Shame because she loved them so dearly, only for them to belittle her and her feelings. But, they were still her parents. So, this made her feel obligated to love and care for them.
"Please don't beat them too badly. Please.". Her voice barely audible because of the busted lip she had gotten. For years, she had been covering up her parents wrong doings. Makeup, foundation, etc. She just refused to know the truth. At the sound of Cedes voice, the twin boys immediately obeyed. She had them under her control, and doesn't even know it. Angel and Angelina finally finished putting the last of her bags in the car. Chris and Christopher walk right past Cedes, and into the car. Once Mercedes walked out the door, she forcefully slammed the door.
" Forgive me Mother and Father. "She whispered.
Back inside the house, there stood a single lit candle at the edge of the table. That forceful slam, made the candle slowly fall to the ground.. First setting fire to the rug in front of the front door. The fire quickly spread. Soon, blocking the front and back doors: the only ways out. Alicia and Derrick Morgan were still unconscious in that house... And as Mercedes drove off down the street, a piece of the wall feel from her room... That piece of wall, had that hand drawn picture of those Angel wings... Lying in front of the quickly burning house. But, once both parents woke up, it was too late... They were slowly burning..
They're flesh burning and they're screams of agony would have been traumatizing...
If someone were there to hear it.
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TWINS 2: Disorders
FanfictionRemember Twins? Well, what if there were two sets of twins? What if two like one girl? What if all the twins have disorders, except one? And, what if the girl they start to fall for.. Has a disorder, too? So I ask... What if?