Thoughts of Insanity

The Past

     I remember...Logan and I were playing with our dog, Kazak, Mom came out and told us Dad had gotten killed in action. I started to cry and Logan picked me up and took me to my room.

     After he left I heard Mom and Logan arguing outside my door. I don't remember what they said, something about lies and protecting me. Then a gunshot rang. A thump hit the floor and I sat up.

     Logan walked into my room as if nothing happened. His black hair slightly messy his green eyes looked as if a fire burned within them. I saw Mom's blonde hair from underneath the doorway. I accused him of shooting her and he told me they told him she needed to go.

     Who were they? He said they were Gods that have called upon him and me to rid the world of evil and he would teach me to hear them. I believed him, he was my twin, my family. I trusted him.

     Did I choose wrong?