The S.T.F. Files, Book 1: S.T.F.

Hey Ulison

Dimitri's POV 

"Ugh," Aly moans as she wakes up. I pull her into a hug. 

"Dimitri! Cleo needs to tend to wounds," Cleo stands beside me with her hands on her hips. 

"Dimitri, you're hurting me," Aly says grumpily. 

"I'm glad you're awake," I whisper into her ear. I let her go and stand aside as Cleo uses her shwiney crap. 

"Where does it hurt the most?" Cleo asks sweetly. 

"Do you not see the huge gash in my stomach?" Aly answers annoyed. Cleo murmurs something to herself, but starts healing Aly. I leave and go to the kitchen. I find Damien in there drinking a soda. 

"So, she's awake?" Damien asks, looking out the window. 

"Yeah. Cleo is healing her right now," I reply. 

"How long do you think she will hold out before she senses that her sister is dead?" Damien takes another sip of his soda. 

"Maybe as soon as she's healed? Tomorrow? Who knows? All I know is that she won't be happy," I sigh. 

"You know that's the truth," Damien tips his head back and looks at the ceiling. 

"What are you thinking about?" I ask. 

"Do you think Cleo even notices me? I mean like I know I kissed her in Paris but I don't think she even likes me. All she notices me is as a moron," Damien looks at the floor. 

"When the time comes, dude. Until then brothers gotta stay with brothers," I smile at him. Damien looks at me and smirks. 

"Wow," Damien laughs. 

"What's so funny?" I ask. 

"You have gone and lost it. You have no Russian pride anymore," Damien grins. 

"Please. You think I'm the only one that's changed. By the way you sound, act, how you are, you couldn't even be classified as Spanish anymore," I nudge him in the arm. 

"Moron! Bring me the bandages and medical tape!" Cleo calls from the living room. 

"See! I told you she only notices me as moron!" Damien tells me as he rushes off in search for the supplies. You have it good actually. I don't even think Aly notices me at all anymore. 

Aly's POV 

"There! All done!" Cleo falls back into a chair. 

"Well. I'm going for a walk now," I stand up. 

"Cleo says no! Are you crazy? You need to rest!" Cleo jumps up, but she's too slow. I run out the door. Before I shut it, I hear Riza come out apologizing and whining. I slam the door. I didn't want to hear the drama. Not now. 

I continue running. Out the hotel, into the forest, I couldn't stop running. I knew something was wrong. And it was Ulison. But I sensed another presence too. This feeling sent me to an abandoned cave. I walk inside. A fire was still blazing and inside where two bodies. 

"Ulison? Zion?" I say. I walk around Zion's body. I could tell this was Riza's masterpiece. You couldn't even recognize his face. And the girl lying on the floor. I walked around her too. Yep, it was Ulison. I kick her body over so I could really tell. Her eyes were still open. In a flash, her hand reaches out and grabs my ankle. I gasp.

"Alison? You came," Ulison smiles, coughing up blood. 

"Why? You never answered my questions," I say. 

"Because you are my sister. It was best if you hated me," Ulison stares at the sky. 

"Uh huh...sure," I look at her. 

"You know, Alison? How many stars do you think are in the sky?" Ulison asks. 

"Infinity and beyond, I guess," I answer. Ulison chuckles softly. 

"You always say that exact answer," Ulison comments. She turns her head towards me. 

"What?" I say. 

"I guess this is how it feels to die. Alison, I am giving you my power. We are twins after all. And twins should be one. From each of those stars in the sky, I will watch you no matter what," Ulison had tears in her eyes. I was starting to cry as well. I felt our bodies light up as she gave me all her power. 

"I always loved you little sister," Ulison breathes her last breather. 

"I loved you too, even though you were a jerk," I smirks. Ulison smiles, then her body becomes limp. I could tell she had gone with the stars. When I left the cave and looked in the sky, I see a shooting star. I smile. Hey, Ulison. I trudged home. 

I love you twin...