•UNEDITED•*3rd person view*
"Amanda, are you here? " Darien asked, looking around the dark basement. Spotting a silhouette of a person standing in the middle of the room looking at a chair, Darien assumed it could have been his sister.
"Amanda?... " right after saying that the figure turned around and smiled at the male. "long time no see, huh Darien... " Heather said.
Darien still on the top of the stairway and stared at Heather. "you're alive...? " Darien asked Heather, walking down the stairs towards her. "isn't it obvious? " Heather remarked.
Standing in front of his old friend, he hugs her. Laying her chin on the top of his head.
(a/n: Heather is about 6'1(i like being tall OK) , and Darien is about 5'7,and Heather is older by a year ) "are you crying?!" Heather asked grabbing his shoulders and pushing him slightly to see his face properly.There stood Darien with tears streaming down his face, a smile plastered on. "I miss you so much..." Darien said, nuzzling his face into her chest (just above her bust).
Smiling slightly at the younger one Heather wrapped her arms around Darien and whispered. "I missed you too... I'm sorry I had to leave... "
Darien smiled at Heather but his smile immediately faltered when her saw the unconscious form of his sister on a chair. Her arms littered with scars and a wound.
"What did she do this time...?" Darien asked Heather, walking towards his unconscious sister. "Oh you know, kidnapped me, then insulted me, then cut me" Heather answered, half hazardly playing with the knife.
"may i see the cuts she made..?" Darien said, turning around to meet Heather's eyes. Heather grinned and
Lifted the sleeves of her dres to show a few scratches and some bleeding cuts.
Darien held heather's arm carefully, inspecting the cuts, that were already healing, that his sister gave her. " some are still bleeding.. " darien muttered, letting heather's arm go.
Heather shrugged and said " i really don't care, their just gonna heal anyways." . The two of them looked back at amanda's unconscious form. "what shall we do with her? " darien asked heather. "shall we just fix her wounds up and bring her up to her room?" heather answered.
Darien nodded and picked his unconsious sister up. " ill go upstairs and wrap her wounds up, you coming with heather?" darien asked. "i'll go up in a bit." heather answered, turning to her friend with a grin.
"okay then" Darien said as he went up the stairs. After darien had left, heather's eyes shone dark red as her clothes turned back to her usual attire.
Heather stood in silence before she heard a voice.
"Are we back in business , Heather The HeartBreaker? "
TO BE CONTINUED...
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My Forgotten Past (Creepypasta OC Fanfic) /rewritting/
Fiksi PenggemarHeather Pheonix E. Red Fire, a normal girl to the public. Shy, conservative,introverted, are some of heather's traits. Amanda Marie D. Vang, a social butterfly to the public. She's out going, kind, and friendly to a select few, but for most people...