All My Words

Twins

*this is dark and bloody and kinda twisted so you have been warned read no further if that offends you. Any flames about how I should have warned readers will be ignored*

Prompt: Every person is born with a twin. One is evil and one is good. Your twin died at birth; the government isn't sure which one you are. They make their best guess and send you to one of the territories when you turn 16. They chose wrong. How do you proceed?

I looked around at the ca people flowing past her. Every single one quiet and serene. If they were to bump into each other they would both apologize, forgive, smile, and walk away. The territory of the good. It sickens me. Who in their right mind thought it would be a good idea to sen the girl who kept a knife in her boot and snapped every person who tried to be friendly to the territory of good. A place full if those who are the epitome of good.

Well it wasn't really their fault. The difference would have been much more obvious had my angelic twin lived. Though perhaps this was how it was always meant to be. Strangling my smaller weaker sister with her own umbilical cord. Leaving doubts as to which one it was. I guess I really let them set themselves up for the slaughter. And how sweet that slaughter was going to be.

But these people were just so amazingly pure. Even in my dark clothes and a scowl on my face they smiled at me, they waved. I looked like an invader from the outside world and they didn't even know to be suspicious. I mingled into the crowd faking smiles and waving just as I had learned to. I bent over as though to tie my shoes laces and pulled out my twin blade from my boots.

Though they had taken me a while to obtain it had been worth it. The black market was always ready to help dark souls.

I stood and looked for my first target. I needed my first kill to be as perfect as a good girl's first date. I quickly found a young man with neat brown hair and a memorable face. I couldn't wait to watch the light fade from his kind blue eyes.

"Excuse me, sir?" I asked kindly. My green eyes perfectly mirroring the innocent doe eyes around me. He smiled as he turned and I smile sweetly as I shoved a blade through his neck.

His eyes widened in shock and confusion as his hands went to his neck and his knees had just started to give out as I pulled the blade free.

I watched I'm satisfaction as the crimson liquid ran down the blade. Immediately those around us rushed to his aid. Multiple sets of eyes staring at me in horror and confusion. I was supposed to be one of them and nothing bad was ever supposed to happen. Too bad so sad.

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"Drop your weapons and put your hands where we can see them!"

I turned, weapons still at my sides and saw a small army there to capture me. I stepped over a women still hanging on to life. Wheezing and twitching occasionally. Corpses lay all around me, puddles of blood at my feet. The woman finally lay still. The only living breathing human beings were me and my next victims.

"Surrender and come with us. We'll get you help. You can stay here in your territory once you're better." Their captain offered.

The newest amount them betrayed their horror. Written plainly on their faces was the question. How could you?

I slumped my shoulders and trudged over over to them. I will tears to gather as I looked at him pitifully. He reached for my knives pity in his eyes. He honestly though I had regret in my heart.

I thrust the blades into his stomach, sneering at his surprised face.

"They chose wrong."