SOS (Sisters of Sins)

Crystal?

A/N: I sort of changed who played Elise... Hehe, Nastya Kusakina now is the fabulous face claim.
Woodville Highschool, Woodville Road, Woodville.
Bailee's POV:

We walk out and immediately all eyes are on us. Freya hides her face and storms towards the three- two dicks heads and man whore.

I flick my middle finger at the guys staring and march towards man whore. "Where the fuck are our bags?!"

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Alex shrugs, smirking his stupid ass off. I don't have time to mess around with this man whore!

"Just tell us where our bags are." Freya mumbles, looking down with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Why would we tell you? You look crazy hot wearing that, you should wear it more often." he states his eyes scanning my body. I balled my fists and clenched my jaw.

"Tell me where our bags are before I ruin that stupid face that you're so proud of." I warn, Freya clutching onto her dress.

"Fine! Just saying I'll miss that ass." he says. Then I start hearing screaming and yelling.

"I don't! I don't! I DON'T!" Elise screeches, screaming coming from other girls. My eyes widen and bolt to the change rooms, pushing past the girls who were screaming on their way out.

"Stop! Please, I'm sorry! What did I do!?" a girl, who I only know as Emily, cries as she's beaten mercilessly by Elise. I shout and pull Elise away. She screams and shouts, attacking me in an attempt to get out of my hold.

"Who are you!? Let me go!!" she shrieks, the blood on her hands transferring onto my arms as she scratched.

"Elise, calm down! It's Bailee you bozo!" I yell at her.

"Fuck you! Who's Elise!? Is it that bitch?!"

Huh? Oh... Fuck. Well, that is... Bad. Really, really bad. Um...

"Crystal?"

"How the fuck do you know my name?" she asks, calming down a little but still yelling. Freya comes in and drops down our bags, grabbing out her makeup.

"Queenie?" Elise, well, Crystal, asks smiling at Freya. Freya begins her makeup application in front of the mirror, not turning to us.

"Oh, hey, Crystal. How you been?" Freya asks casually into the now empty change room.

I let Crystal go. "Not much... Home is kinda boring. Samantha has been acting strange lately, stranger then normal." she says standing beside Freya.

Ugh, I... I don't even know. This multiple personality thing is just confusing. Why now? We haven't seen either of them in months... Something must have triggered it.

"Why were you so mad at that girl?" I ask, hoping for answers.

"I... um, I don't know." she says going through her bag to find her clothes. She pulls out a singlet with the words 'plain crazy' and faded skinny jeans. Oh, yeah, Elise is going to freeze later.

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"What happened earlier?" Elise asks for what? Probably about the hundredth time.

"I'm not telling you." I roll my eyes. She doesn't even understand she has multiple personalities. To her all of that is "an undeniable lie", her words, not mine.

"Ugh! You're so annoying!" she exclaims, stomping off to her room. Well, now you know how I feel.

I shake my head and turn to the TV, flicking through the channels until I found the Simpsons. I sigh and rub my eyes, leaning back, kicking my feet up on the coffee table.

"Hey, hey, hey, Bailee. Can we do wrestling practice? Please? I'm bored. My mates ditched me for their girlfriends and I'm bored. Why do they all have girlfriends? I mean, I want one, but-"

"Shut up. Stop talking, you speak too fast. That's probably why you don't have a girlfriend. Nobody can understand you." I shake my head, cutting off the rambling fourteen year old boy.

He's Kayden, or Kay as I call him. He speaks a million words a second and is almost impossible to understand. He's my nephew and an absolute butt at times. He's pretty skinny, like his dad. Lucky kid has a fast metabolism, can eat KFC for days and gain nothing.

"Oh, OK." he says, looking down at his bouncing feet. I sigh and push myself up, walking up to him. I ruffle his hair and drag him through the kitchen, hallway and eventually the back door.

I let go and take position across from him, he does the same. We circle each other and he moves first, moving to kick my side. I grab his leg, smirking, and twisting him to the ground. He jumps up instantly and gets a quick jab at my hip.

Ow, why must he have such sharp knuckles? You know when you bump into a counter or table or basically any corner? Well, that's what this guy's boney knuckles feel like.

Anyway, we continue like that, him getting in a few hits but me deflecting the percentage of them. He breathes heavily but continues, to fight. Something has been off about him the whole time but I just brushed it off.

"Are you okay?" I ask, grabbing his shoulders.

"I'm fine! Absolutely fucking fantastic!" he exclaims, slapping me off and getting a solid hit in my gut. I grab his lower arms.

"No you're not. Don't lie to me, Kay. What happened?" I ducked and tilted my head to see under his currently looking down face.

"I got expelled..." he mumbles, letting his legs buckle. He sits with his legs crossed on the floor and I do the same.

"You think I care about that? Yeah, sure, Gray is probably fuming but me..." I trail off.

"I got into a fight with my friends... They ganged up on me, I lost. I feel stupid. They got away with it 'cause I couldn't explain properly." he says quickly, his fingers tapping on his leg, I do the same.

"Who cares? I didn't like those kids anyway. Actually, why don't you come to my school? It'll be good." I offer, a soft smile forming on my lips.

"Ok-"

Are they gun shots?
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I called my mum a muggle
She doesn't know what a muggle is
I almost died
SHE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW HOGGWARTS!
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Bye!

B.
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