It all started on that day, the day "The Branded" were "born." Girls all around the world were awoken to new powers, abilities that would reshape mankind. Along with them came the evil's of the earth, the "Demons" arose with them. Schools we're buil...
The air feels so thick, I can barely breath as I feel a crushing weight bearing down on my chest. I start to struggle, trying to open my eyes and after awhile they do so, the first thing I can see when I open them is the bright blue sky. However a black plume of smoke starts to climb from outside my vision. My head starts throbbing as I move it over to the side only to feel a warm hand be laid on my cheek, and in the next moment my heart felt like it stopped.
My twin sister was laying down next to me, I could see her once bright (E/C) slowly turn dull as a pool of blood kept expanding out from the side of her head. All I could do was stare at my twin's slowly dying face as I started breathing faster and faster. The already loud noises around me started to build up in volume before a ear piercing noise erupted in my ear.
My eyes burst open as I see myself staring at the roof of my room like normal. Slowly turning my head towards the right I notice my alarm clock had gone off and woke me up.
(Y/N):......That same nightmare again...
Gathering the feeling back in my body I raise my numbed right hand to turn my alarm off. As the sound goes away I'm left with my thoughts as I look at my bandaged up right hand, a grim reminder of what followed after that nightmare I had......if only what happened truly was a dream. Slowly I raise myself out of the bed before stretching and making my way towards the bathroom to clean myself up. Splashing my face with water I can feel the cold substance causing my hairs to rise as I look towards the mirror in front of me. My hair has gotten itself into a mess seeing as I just woke up not to long ago. I take a few strands of it in between my fingers as I pull it out slightly and mumble to myself.
(Y/N): I should probably get a haircut soon.
With cleaning myself up out of the way I slowly trek downstairs to see the house empty as always, but I notice a plate with food on it, steam rising upwards from it telling me that it's still hot. I walk towards it as I see the typical breakfast pancakes with syrup poured all over them, but just behind the plate I see a pure white greeting card with my name on it in cursive. One look at the item and I sigh closing my eyes before taking it and putting it face down on the table, not even bothering to look at it let alone read what's inside.
I finish eating my breakfast with relative ease and start to gather my clothes for today and getting my backpack about to head off to school. As I lock the house door up I begin my trek towards the building that keeps me locked up for six and and a half hours, but just as I make the half way mark I feel someone hit my shoulder with all their might.
???: Yo! I thought I wouldn't catch up to you but glad I made it in time!
Looking to my left I can see the person who decided to interrupt my quiet walk to school.
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