“It wasn’t Rebecca.” She said. “How? Isabelle saw her.” I said confused. “The only thing I can tell you is that the answer is with Helen.” She replied, and with that, she disappeared.
The next day, I told Isabelle the witch’s plan. She was going to give our mom a sleeping pill and the witch would reveal the truth to our mom in a dream.
Ivy’s POV.
In 1976, Helen gave birth to twins, Rebecca and Cecelia. Helen took good care of the both, but she never told anyone about Cecelia. Helen and I always hated each other due to being married to the same man. She was pure evil.
In 1994, Isabelle and Cecelia were in Isabelle’s room. Cecelia tied her to a chair and Isabelle kept screaming for help, but no one heard her. Cecelia grabbed a knife and cut Isabelle’s wrist, making her scream in pain. She grabbed Isabelle’s injured wrist, and kept putting pressure on it, making the bleeding increase. The floor was covered in blood, Cecelia grabbed a rope and started choking Isabelle.
“This one is for my mom,” Cecelia said with an evil smile. “R-r-rebecca, why are you doing this? W-what did I do?” Isabelle said between heavy breaths. “Isabelle, this one’s for my mom!” She said while choking her even harder. Isabelle kept struggling, trying to free herself from Cecelia’s tight grip on her neck, but, it was too late, the room was flooded with blood.
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Isabelle (Short story)
HorrorNo one knew the real reason behind her death, it was a mystery that Brooke and her friends were willing to uncover. What happens when a twin sister makes a huge sacrifice that would change their lives forever? #49 in horror.
