The ''Deathly' Twins
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  • Reads 3,353
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  • Parts 16
  • Time 50m
Ongoing, First published Jul 07, 2014
Mature
Whisper and Winter Deathly aren't your average twins. They are not kind. They are not selfish. They aren't particularly innocent and sweet. They do not put-up with that bitchy or awkward best friend or a conceded ignorant bastard of a jock. They don't really have morals.

Whisper just like her name is seen and not herd, shy, sly and packs a mean punch. 

Winter has the touch of the cold and harsh voice. 

They both are cold hearted Twins that won't think twice to kill you in a heart beat.

They are rouges, being born that way isn't easy but not for them. They found a way to make a life and everything was fine.

Until the government passed a law stating that all rouges have to attend a school.....

The 'Deathly' Twins are more than ready for this..
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.