Killing Spree

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Chapter 1

I Tracy Volvo could not be more ecstatic for the trip to come, my friend Lilly promised my sisters and I a trip to the Paris, France. It has always been a huge dream of mine to go there, even if for a day. But now I will be there for an entire week.

The shock that it is actually happening still has not left, and for this I am all over. Talking miles an hour to everyone around me, tapping them aggressively, and even randomly screaming scaring them half to death.

And by them I mean my sisters Imani and Angie. All of us have our differences but we mix quite well together. All of being a petite short no more than an inch away from each others height, with me being the tallest. Imani and I both have a dark brown almost black complected hair, with Angie at a chocolate brown.

All of us having brown eyes, mine closer to black if not projected in enough light. All of us average around 20, Angie not there yet with her birthday coming up in October with it only being September.

With looks we aren't too far off from each other, but personality is well a funny story. This is where we mix and contrast the most. Imani and I have the same thought process but we go about it in different ways, with me tending to go about things the nicer way. We compare ourselves as water and ice. Her being ice, me being water.

In the sense that one of us can become each other and transfer out this way but yet we still oppose one another. She is more cold, solid, and blunt about anything she does. Me on the other hand am a go with the flow type of person, easy going with no damage just like the ocean. But also like the ocean I can be lethal and dangerous, and without proper guidance that may just be your life.

While Angie is the one that balances us out to make sure we do not mix too much, and or change into each other. She is that middle man, it's almost as if she is frost. The one in between that balances water from ice and ice from water. So if you could imagine someone who is simply beautiful to look at, sweet on the inside and out, with only a little bit of corruption caused by the wonderful Imani and I that would sum up Angie

She is also the one that has been keeping Imani's claws away from my face for years, and probably the only reason I don't shoot Imani's in the head. But nonetheless we love one another to death.

That is part of the reason the two are dealing with me now. All they can do is just look at me with irritation rising in there eyes to the point that you would think they would have ducked tape me to the bed and forced me to go to sleep.

I am pretty sure the thought has crossed their minds by now, but have chosen to ignore it. I continue to ramble off until my phone rings. I pick it up off the bed and look at the caller ID, it was Lilly.

I answered brightly with a simple "Hello."

I heard her chuckle before replying "Hey, I just wanted to call to tell you guys to go to sleep early today. Because tomorrow I need you guys to come in early at 8, I have a stop to make before we reach Paris."

"Ok, I'll tell them. Thanks again for taking us.

"Sure thing, see you tomorrow."

"See ya."

With that I hang up and drop the phone onto the couch, with Angie and Imani looking at me like they are waiting for me to tell them something. Which I was but wasn't necessarily happy about it. Because the two of them love to sleep in until the sun sets, but yet I am about to deliver the news that they have to be up by six thirty just to make it to the airport by 8 in the morning.