Chapter 26

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Miku POV

"That was so easy!" Angelina smiled.

Simone, Gloria, Danielle, Angelina and I were fighting off monster on the school field.

It became really quite and grey.

"Uh....guys" I looked around.

5 girls appeared in front of us looking familiar.

The lady smiled hugging the girl who looked like me.

"Aren't they cute?" she smirked.

I looked at her frightened.

"Who are they?"

"Well they are clones made after studying you guys" she smiled.

The one who looked like Angelina smiled.

"Love our outfits?" she winked.

"Nah it's trash" Angelina spat at her.

Angelina's clone threw her across the school field.

Danielle made a shield saving her fall.

Danielle's clone kicked her back causing her to fall on her knees.

"What do you want?!" I said angrily at the lady.

"I want fear among this town the nightmares to grow" she smirked.

"My mom and her friends defeated them!" I clenched my fist.

She held my chin.

"Darling fear is never removed"

I started shaking.

"You just proved my point" she smiled.

I quickly threw fire at her.

"I'm not afraid of you!" I clenched my teeth.

She smiled as she blocked my fire.

"That woman named Diana was....very brave and risked her life for you and your friends still yet you keep going in my way"

I froze.

"You heartless person!" I swung a kick at her.

"It's your turn" she smiled at my clone.

My clone quickly grabbed my leg and spun me around.

She released me.

I got back my balance causing a trail of fire in front of me.

"We could be good friends" she smiled weirdly as she materialized her wand.

She aimed her wand at me.

"It's sad we couldn't be friends" she held it tightly.

"I have no problem being friends with you" I held my arm in pain.

"Nightmares can't have friends" fire came out of her wand.

This is it....

Kelvin ran in front of me blocking the fire with his sword.

"Miku what's wrong with you?!" he clenched his fist.

"You stood there without doing any-"

I started crying before he could finish his lecture.

"I don't I can do this anymore" I wiped my tears.

"I don't feel like living anymore" I clenched my fist.

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