"Gen! Wake up! We didn't come this far just to loose ya,"says an unfamiliar voice." Christina. . . . ." I croak. I slowly touch my hands over her face. " Genevieve!" Shrieks Claire. " If I knew then I could of stopped it! I'm so sorry!"
" Don't be. There was no way to tell Claire."I reply. I can almost hear her answer. But I still feel as if
it is.
I roll onto my side. *groan* " It's ok Gen." Says Christina. " Don't try anything. Just stay still." I whimper. There is blood on my knee, and my hands. My face hurts, so I think there is blood on my face too. I groan again . "We'll take you back Genevieve." Says Claire. She picks me up and wraps me in an ice blanket. She starts walking towards the teleporter. I fall asleep half way. The last thing I see are Christina's sharp green eyes.
***
I wake to the roof of a room that I've never seen before." Oh! You're up." Says Christina. " Apparently my mattress was the best in the house, so I decided to bring you here." She pauses." How are your ribs?"
" Not so good."
" Cheek?"
" Urrrrrmmmm. Ok . . . I guess."
"Knee?"
" Stings."
" Oh. Do you want to go to school this week?"
" Maybe." I reply. She smiles.
"Well your definitely not going tomorrow."
For the first time I see how pretty Christina is. Her wavy auburn hair is dangling at waist length. Her eyes are peculiar though. She has a darker ring of green on her Iris's, lime green, then if I look closely enough, I can see a tint of brown next to the pupil."No doubt about it." I grumble. She nods. I feel like maybe we could be best friends. Apart of each other. Maybe. No. We can be more than friends. More than best friends.
We can be sisters
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Chaos
FantasyEveryone thinks that her wings make her corrupted. Make her dangerous. Make her a threat. But she believes that they make her better. Make her stronger. Make her powerful. Genevieve Royale doesn't know which one is right. Doesn't know who to trust. ...
