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Remorse.

[okay guys. this shit is creepy. Its just the shitload of CSI and Criminal Mind stuff i lot and i guess i was just awkwardly inspired. Well yeah, love you guys. Oh and i'll be editing later since this was written in my ipod]

The summer was perfect. With warm spreading through her body. Breezes making her hair float gracefully. The way the sun shone and made her look golden. Her browns eyes were twinkling with happiness.

Her bikini was cute with polka dots; she loved that one. Her friends were laughing, dancing to the beat of the song. The song was echoing through the beach house, it seemed everything was shaking.

The sun peeked through the horizon, reflecting in the little waves of the sea. The sand felt hot as she walked one it, wincing silently as it burned. Glancing back at the old house, she took a step towards the sea.

She wasn't stopping anytime soon. The cold water touched her curled toes, making her shiver. She closes her eyes in attempt of relaxing. The breeze sent her hair flying back. Her skin feel colder and her hands too. It was relaxing.

Peace.

It was the sound of the water, the breeze and the trees.

She knew something was about to happen. Important, as well as life changing. She couldn't help the excitement growing and her lips twitching upwards. It was really happening.

And then; everything was awfully quiet. She wasn't minding though. Her grin still wide, eyes closed and relaxed position.

Then, the powerful sound of dynamites on the next empty house. Boom. Bam. Like fireworks in the night sky. Twinkling with bright lights. It was all blinding and before she knew it, she was running.

Running and running and panting. But she wasn't running to the ruined house.

It was revenge.

How come her friends doesn't remember it all? When two years ago the same was happening, just with switched roles?

She felt powerful. Capable of anything. But most of all; in peace.

In those two years everything was the opposite. It was anger.

Disappointment. Sadness. It was overwhelming. It has been the center of her life for the past two years. She was losing everything. She was losing control; authority.

But now? It all falls right into its place. When their friends were fooling around. Just for them to know; when you're drunk, you can be dangerous.

Enough to kill innocent people. If it didn't happen, she would be here now. Smiling with pearly white teeth and her blue eyes twinkling.

Its unfair. Because they were ridiculously close for being sisters. Its ridiculous because it should have been the adopted one who would be destined to die.

Life can be tricky. Leading you on. Making you feel happy, on top of the world. Awesome. Exciting. Fabulous.

Before dropping the bomb. Its like someone watching for afar, smirking at you. Smiling sickly sweet. And laughing their asses off, because you were stupid to fall for it. That's why she will never allow herself to be happy. Because when someone sees her happy, they decide its the perfect time to drop the bomb -literally.

Betrayal was the only thing the could be expressed. Her brown eyes were full of emotions.

Betrayal.

Satisfaction.

Disappointment.

Frustration.

Sadness.

Remorse.

She wanted to scream. To disappear. Disappear disappear disappear. Because after all; her duty was done.

And now she was just someone occupying space in the world.

[creepy shit. But if you dont mind to vote...]