When two twins are left alone to face the world, when their parents pass, they have to learn to get along. They are different in every way one fallen, one not. One nice, one naughty. Yet they have to come together to overcome one of the hardest obst...
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Once upon a time... There was this happy couple. They were madly in love since high school. Yeah, that's cute and all but this isn't an average love. There was a twist. They were both angels.
Sounds fake but it's true.
They got married straight out of high school and had twin girls over 18 years ago. One named Jade who came out with beautiful white hair and the other named Brianna who came out with hair black as coal. I bet you can see where this is going.
Brianna was a fallen angel. They didn't know what to do. They didn't want to keep a dark angel but no one would take her so they kept her and tried to raise her light.
Key word is tried. This little girl was a fallen angel at heart. She was ruthless. Had no feelings.
Meanwhile her sister was kind and sensitive.
I'm that little girl. My name is Brianna but Bri for short. I wasn't lying about any of it. I still don't really have feelings.
I am ruthless. At seven years old, I was in second grade. I got mad at this little girl because she wouldn't share the supplies I needed for my project. So I took the scissors and stabbed her in the thigh.
Oh yeah and you're probably wondering don't mortals, I mean humans, see the wings? No they don't. We can put them away whenever we please. We also have these really fancy spells called glamour that disguise us in our true forms.
So that's that. Other common asked questions are usually like:
Q. Do you tell people?
A. Not many unless we really trust you.
Q. What's it like being one?
A. It's normal except you get chosen in the womb by light or dark and that's just how you are forever
Q. Can you fly?
A. I can sometimes but only at certain times. Especially night because darkness duh.
Q. What's it like being evil?
A. I like it. It's fun and you do anything without regretting it.
Q. Are you immortal?
A. Unfortunately no. We can be killed but only by other supernatural beings.
It happened two days ago. My 7 months pregnant mother and my jerk of a father died. They said everyone died, even the baby. It's a cliche story. They were coming home from their anniversary dinner and got hit head on by a truck. Just kidding.
It's not cliche at all. Plus remember what I just told you. We can only be killed by other supernatural beings. No, werewolves are not real. Neither or vampires or any junk like that.
I'm saying supernatural like spirits, demons and such. The world is not what it seems. Anyway, they're dead. Do I care? Nope, they tried to change me. They didn't want me.
I'm dark and I'll never be good. I'm fallen and there's nothing that can change that. It's currently Sunday morning, around 6 am. My sister should be waking up right about..... I listened closely to see if I could hear her shuffling in her bed, upstairs.. Now!
She walked down the stairs and I could see the red tear stains. She probably cried herself to sleep, again. She was devastated by our parents passing. She's delicate. Really, really sensitive.
I don't see how a person can have that much emotion. Then again, she's a mender. She heals people, physically. She also feels their pain, if its like a vast amount. I, on the other hand, am a mind controlling. A manipulator. She's benevolent and considerate. I'm slanderous and malicious.
"How are you this morning Goody??" I decided to be kind today. Or at least try.
"I'm perfectly fine. I'm going out for awhile." She said blandly.
"Doesn't sound like it but okay take our car".. So our parents bought us a car for our 16th birthday. Of course we share it.
"Hey um, Bri?"
"Yeah"
"Mom and Dad's car is gone?"
"Oh well. I guess someone stole it? Hell, I don't know."
"Go do your thing now. Get out of my face"
She left after I became rude. It happens. I wanted to do something that my sister would never do. She was too attached to them. I was going to get rid of their stuff.
We kinda lived about 15 minutes from civilization so we could do pretty much anything and they wouldn't care.
This morning I took the car and parked it behind the house. I have my reasons plus I'm not done explaining.
Now I'm getting every single thing of mom and dads except things like furniture. Y'know because we need those objects but every single thing they owned even pictues i took outside and stuffed them in the car.
I kept one picture of all of us, for Jade. When she gets over this she'll want it. I'm not that hateful towards my sister. After all the stuff was put in the car, I took a gasoline jug and drenched the car. Then I lit the match, threw it on the gasoline drenched car and watched every little thing I hated burn. Including the portraits of my parents.
The car was far enough from the house, that when it exploded, none of the stuff got on the house or even near it.
After that I was just chilling until Jade came home. She's been acting weird since our parents died. I guess that's what you do during your grieving stage? I would never know and I didn't want to.
I was about to speak when she said "I sold our car Bri"
"Wow I never thought you would give up something your precious mommy and daddy gave you. Well us." I said it in a mocking tone.
"I sold it to get a bigger car. We now have a Honda accord instead of that tiny Prius."
"Nice. All mom and dads stuff is gone. Even the nursery they had for Bryan when he was supposed to be born."
"What do you mean it's gone?? It can't be gone!" She wasn't furious or angry just frustrated. Which was as far as she would go.
"I took the car out back, filled it with all that stuff even pictures and set it on fire. I watched it all burn."
"I cant believe you Brianna!!"
"One: I did the right thing and two: Never call me Brianna again. That is the name they gave me! My name is Bri!"
"Whatever. Goodnight Brianna!" She said my name with the same disgust I said 'they' with.
Don't worry your pretty little head about it Jade. You'll regret it.
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A new story me and Tomboy are writing together! I hope y'all like it! This is the first story we're actually gonna work on together and keep. It's kind of random how we came up with the story concept.
We were playing a game online and suddenly came up with the idea. We're also gonna take turns writing. So she'll write next chapter in Jade's P.O.V. Show your support! Until next time Lovelies! -XXX Girlie Girl
