When Alisa arrived at the orphanage, she saw Alice playing with her dolls. Alisa was relieved.
“Your dolls are increasing.” Alisa uttered, giving Alice a hug. “How have you been?”
“I’m doing good Alisa. Are you here to keep an eye on me?”
“Of course, Alice.”
A group of children approached the siblings. They all kicked Alice’ dolls.
“Look who’s here. The freak sisters. Their parents drove them away because they’re weirdos.” A boy named Randy said tauntingly.
Alice pushed him away. Alisa blocked Randy’s sight so he grabbed her collar instead. He nearly returned a punch, but the nuns had stopped him.
In the middle of the night, Alisa heard Alice whispering.
“My collection will increase again.”
She ignored it and continued her sleep.
The next morning, Alisa woke up in a commotion of nuns and children in the orphanage.
“What’s going on?” She asked one of the nuns named Sister Bernadette.
“Five children were missing. Again. It becomes frequent lately.”
“Who are they?”
“The children you bumped into yesterday.”
Alisa started to have a hunch of what was happening.
YOU ARE READING
Twin Sisters
Short StoryTwo sisters have been living in an orphanage until the day they were adopted. The turn of events revealed that the twin sisters have secrets hidden behind their innocent faces.
