KillJoys Rebel

Chapter 1

Thud.

Thud.

Thud.

I heard my heart beat in my ears frantically. I panted for air and tugged on my twin's wrist harder, rounding a corner.

Leave, you need to leave. My mind chanted over and over. We had to get out of that hell hole. After two years of torture and pain we decided that we had to escape. Or die trying.

Kat and I had decided that death was better than staying alive in this place. It was like the deepest pits of hell on earth. I stopped in my tracks.Dead end. No. No.

I whirled around to face Kat.

"Let's go back. We need to-" I began to say only to be cut off.

"Thought you could escape huh?" I stiffened at the voice.

Korse.

That motherfucker. The man who tortured us. Made us watch as they killed our parents. The one who did horrible things to us that I will never forget. Things that I don't want to remember either. Kat looked at me. Pain, fear, hate, and so many emotions swirl in her icy blue eyes. Eyes that lost the glimmer of mischief they used to have.

I turned my head towards Korse.

"Hello Korse." I said stiffly through clenched teeth.

"Now Kitrina. No need to be so formal." He cocked his head to the right slightly. "We are, after all friends." He mocked me.

"Keep telling yourself that." I snorted. I didn't sound fearful, but I was.

"Oh, but we are Kitrina. Remember all the things that we've done together." He whispered with a smirk.

I felt my eyes widened.

I started shaking. I took a deep breath and regained my posture.

"All of that was against my will. I didn't want it. I never wanted to touch you. You wanted it. You took it away from me." I stated firmly.

"No, no, no. It was willingly Kitrina. Do you not remember? I asked if it was to be you or Katrina and you jumped at the opportunity. Willingly if I do remember correctly."

Bastard. I had to protect Kat. I wasn't going to let her get raped by him. I had to protect her.

What kind of sister would I be if I had stayed silent and let her be dragged away to get raped? I'm scarred for life, but I need to move on to protect Kat. Besides it was only one time.

One horrible, painful time that you will never forget, my mind whispered harshly at me.

"Whatever Korse. You know why I did it. You know. Don't you fucking bullshit me!" I shouted angrily.

"Kitrina, language." He scolded playfully.

Playfully my ass.

"You know what? Fuck it Korse. We're getting out of here." I spat.

"How? You're at a dead end. You can't get past us." He grinned smugly, gesturing behind him, where Draculoids stood quietly and patiently.

Kat gripped my hand. We had no way out. I knew it. Kat knew it. Korse knew it.

"Fuck." I whispered. What do we do now? I thought to myself.