" No, we're okay Jack, but what's all this about?" Dawn asked, tipping her head to the side a little. "Yeah? What is all this about?" Dusk said, doing the same as Dawn. "Don't you remember?" Jack asked them. They shook their heads in unison. They secretly knew what day it was, but tricking them was more fun. " Oh well, I ll just get rid of the cake." Toby sighed. "It was chocolate to."
" NO! We were just playing! Of course we know what day it is!" Dusk yelped. "It's our birthday!" Dawn said, bracing herself to save the cake. "Let's party!" Dark Link said, bursting into the house with a hole bunch of boxes.
The twins giggled and floated above the rest. To be honest, they don't remember their real birthday. This was more like a 'deathday' , the twins were ghosts. They were brutally murdered in their home and want revenge. Their bodies were never recovered so they will not rest until they find their killer. Dawn and Dusk live with Toby, Dark Link, Sally, Jack, Jeff, Slendy, Mary, Masky, and Hoodie in a huge mansion. They were all alive for a reason. They don't remember anything from their past lives except what had made them that way.
Back at the party, Dawn got the last cup of punch juice and drank it before going off to bed. Her eyes grew heavy when she laid herself down. She saw Dusk walk in before sleep took over her.
As Dusk and Dawn were sleeping, dreaming a strange dream. The weird thing about it was that they shared the dream.
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Dusk opened her eyes and a sheet of blue draped over the top of her bed. 'This. . . is home.' She thought sitting up. She looked over to the bed across from her. Dawn was there, sitting up on the bed as well. They made eye contact and held if for a few seconds. It broke when a scream rang out in the quiet night.
"Who was that!?" Dawn asked, jumping off the bed. "I don't know but I have an idea!" Dusk responded, dashing out the room with her twin trailing behind her.
"I think it might be Mom!" Dusk whispered as the got to the stairs. "Aren't they supposed to be dead?!" Dawn asked, her brow furrowing. "Y-yes." Dusk replied, closing her eyes. A tear slid down her cheek. The twins rushed down stairs after hearing a thud. They gasped and a man with horns, wings, and blood all over him looked up and spoke. His voice as smooth as honey, but it sounded empty.
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