Harley and Winter are twins, they're similar in many ways. They both are obsessed with Black Veil Brides. Harley writes, Winter draws. They found out they're not from this world, they're actually from A different world where The Prophet, The Mystic...
I knocked and knocked and waited outside Winters door, waiting for an answer or any sign that she was in there. Finally I just walked in which I should've done before. There she sat on her bed, doing nothing.
She looked kinda shocked and scared at the same time. "Winter?? Something wrong?" I asked and sat next to her after closing the door to her bedroom. She then looked at me and says, "I-I saw him...I saw The Prophet...."
Winter's POV ••••VISION•••• I looked around the dark skies and moon illuminating against the sandy terrain. I saw I was in front a tent, it seemed like I was at a camp of some sorts. I heard movement from in the tent and looked threw the little window that was cut out of the fabric. There I see, The Prophet. In flesh and bone. I thought I was dreaming right now until he looked over at me. I quickly panic and run away. I'll never forget those sparking blue eyes looking into my bright green ones. I was pulled out of my vision flashback thing by Harley's voice... ••••END OF VISION••••
I sat on my bed shocked and confused. What in the hell just happened right now. Harley asked if something was wrong and all I could do was look at her and say, "I saw him...I saw The Prophet...."
Her eyes widened, "really!? Did you see The Mysic too!" She asked hopefully, but sadly I shook my head no. "Sorry, Harls. I didn't..." I told her.
As if a lightbulb went off in her head she says, "here let's try together! Maybe it'll work," she says and grabs my hand. I nodded knowing how much she wanted to see Mystic. So I touched my necklace again and we were brought back to where I had seen The Prophet....
The Prophets POV
I couldn't believe my eyes, it was really her! But it was impossible. She's dead along with her sister. We haven't seen them in years...I-I don't know what to believe. Maybe this was a sign? Or maybe it was FEAR trying to mess with us and make us believe they're back.
Whose they? Well they are The Griever and The Ataraxia. Twins sisters that all the Rebels loved. The Mystic has deep feelings for The Griever, but they could never even hug or make any contact. She could only make contact with anyone but her sister. Her ability was the cause of this...
I quickly ran over to Mystics tent with my long lady gazelle legs and barge in. "I saw a girl," I told him but he only laughed. "Wow shocker. There are tons of girls here, you need a girlfriend," He chuckled causing me to roll my eyes. "I'm serious. I think it's a sign," That's all t took for him to get off his cot and get serious, "what did she look like?" He asked
"I could draw it out," I told Mystic and he gave me a pencil and piece of parchment. Then I begin to draw who I saw.
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Who I saw was the girl I was in love with. Though I haven't seen her in ages, which killed me on the inside. I've become a shell, nothing to live for. I devoted my life to taking FEAR down in hopes maybe I could find her...but no. She was dead....
Or so I though she was...
TO BE CONTINUED... Yayaya! Another chapter done! Two In one day!!! So now you've met Prophet, next you will meet Mystic and the others...who is The Griever and The Ataraxia? What ability does Mystic's lover hold? A lot of questions to be answered.
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