Chapter 3

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"Az...ea...wa...up."

I hear voices. Familiar voices.

"Azalea, wake up."

I slowly opened my eyes, sitting up to see the two girls. I rubbed my head and gazed at my sister's in surprise.

"Violet? Rose? What happened? Why do you girls look like that?"

Violet giggled. "Us? You should see yourself."

I slowly stood up and went over to a mirror. I gasped and examined myself. My once black hair is now a ghostly white. My green eyes are now blood red. I have small vampire-like fangs in my mouth.

I examined the slits that stretch from the corners of my lips and across my cheeks, almost to my ears. I watched in horror as they stretched apart, revealing large, sharp teeth.

These slits were a part of my mouth now and I took note of how they stay closed unless I wanted to open them. I closed my large jaws and examined my clothes.

I went from wearing a shirt and jeans to a solid white, strapless dress that came up to my thighs in the front and draped down to my knees in the back.

I silently gazed back at Violet and Rose. They had the same crimson eyes and slits in their cheeks as me. Violet's usual black hair was still up in small pigtails, but was now a light, pastel blue color.

Rose's hair still partially covered her right eye with the back pulled up. Except the color was no longer dark brown, it was instead a pastel pink.

They both wore dresses just like mine, the only difference was that theirs were a light blue and a light pink, matching their hair. We each also had a red diamond pendant around our necks.

I looked at my back in the mirror's reflection. I should have a stab wound, but I don't. It's just...gone. There was still blood on the floor from where I was killed though.

I noticed Rose touching her face as if in confusion. "I don't...understand. How are we here? We should be dead."

Violet played with a strand of her hair. "Oooh, I like my new hair color."

I stared at my palms for a moment before clenching them and grinning.

"Don't question it, sisters. We have been given a gift. A gift that will allow us to get our revenge."

I brought my hands up to my chest, placing them over my heart. I took a deep breath.

"Do you feel it? The power that lies within us?"

They both nodded in agreement. Violet then looked at me, tilting her head.

"But wait a minute. What do we call ourselves now? I mean, obviously, I can't still be Violet Valentine."

I rose an eyebrow at her questioningly. Rose then said, "She's got a point. We don't really look like the same students who were killed."

I then nodded. "Ah, I see what you mean. But how can we-"

I was suddenly cut off by the door of the restroom opening. A girl entered but quickly froze upon seeing us. She quickly started backing away toward the door.

"Oh no you don't."

I began to sing a short tune of a familiar song. I watched as the girl slumped forward slightly with blank, expressionless eyes.

She slowly shambled toward me, as if hypnotized by my voice. Once she was close enough, I stopped singing and grabbed her by the neck.

I noticed her eyes go back to normal, but before she could struggle or scream, I gazed at her face, feeling my full mouth open up as a white, wispy form flowed out from her eyes and mouth straight into my gaping jaws.

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