Okay, I was sucked into the PPG and PPGZ fandom, sorry. Anyways, here's a mystery/adventure/magic story that AngelNyanCat and me came up with. Rein and Fine are magicians in this story. There might be some hints of deaths, but not MC deaths. This probably would be more focused on... I should really finish my stories.

I'm in a love triangle, one of the more rare one with a boy and two girls. But how about staying silent and giving the boy to my first friend? I'll be the only one hurt and no one would know. The guy's a pretty great guy, but she probably has more of a chance than me since they ACTUALLY talk.

Update (yeah cuz I'm so lazy and I still haven't clicked the publish button): He turned out to be a jerk. He knew about her secret, that she liked him and leaked the whole conversation to a friend in our squad. My friend and I are playing detectives right now, and we labeled it down to two girls. One known for starting dramas, but well liked. The another also well liked, but known for being really loud, and plus she told my other friend's secret last year upon knowing.

*The song Fine is listening to is Game of Life (vocaloid), English Cover by JudyPhonic.

*In this font, its the thoughts Rein hears.

Anyways, who cares about me and on to the story.

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The King's Order

"You'll never cross the ocean until you have the courage to lose sight of the shore" -Christopher Columbus


"Run, Fine! RUN!"

Another of those only auditory dreams that blind people have jot me from my sleep. I never had a deep sleep in fear of what was coming at me. It'll be nice if I wasn't able to sleep at all, like Fine. My elder sister had endless energy, thanks to her magic.

A chill ran down my back, as it was trying to escape something. There was no use trying to fight fate or destiny. I tried already, but that didn't stop their deaths, did it?

Every dream of mine came true. People try to find a world where dreams come true in my world, but what fools they are. Not only daydreams come true, I mean dreams, real dreams like nightmares that we never want to happen again.

I envisioned their death. Our parents' death. Tried to stop it, I swear, but no power except God is stronger than fate. And God weaves our fates. We're just puppets at play.

"My first life was so boring, just forget I mentioned it."

I glanced at my sister. She was stretching while listening to some music that was playing in her earbuds. If I'm correct, she was singing the lyrics of the current song on the radio in her head. She didn't need to stretch, but I guessed it helped her loosen her nerves. She'll start her day off with a stretch, then go for a morning run, and finishing just before breakfast.

As she set off, I looked toward the kitchen, smiling slightly, seeing my magic was at its work.

"And my second seemed to let me do all of the things my first life didn't."

It seemed as if someone was truly cooking, but invisible. The warm scent of fresh bacon was welcoming as I did my hair magically, levitating the brush with my mind as I brushed my bed hair. Smiling as I completed my work, I went to the dining room where a small table with four chairs was in the center, with a piano, dusted with age and now was poorly out of tune, since there was no pianist there to play it.

I sat in a wooden oak chair, where a blue checkered cushion was. Breakfast was coming from the kitchen, as two plates gently placed themselves on the table.

There used to be four plates, but I guess with them gone, nobody would remember, not even my magic. The only proof they ever existed would be the several pictures of us, a complete family, around the house and their room, the forbidden room. It was pure agony to walk past the door of the room, and even more to even look at it.

Memories of us, a more happier life, would come rushing back, and those nightmares all over again would pass through my eyes.

"Third life was a hateful man all poison to the bone."

It wasn't like father meant much to us anyways. He was always so far away from us. Like he may be standing right next to us, but he was like a universe away, staring off to the distance. Mother was who we really bonded with. Yet we never really knew their names. It was only Mother and Father.

My ears perked up as I heard the jingle of the door bell, and the final setting of the drinks, orange juice for Fine, and a glass of milk for me.

"In my fourth, I played piano but just didn't have the eyes to read the notes."

"Always on time, Fine." I congratulate her by the door as I open to meet a slightly sweating Fine in her favorite pink tank top that had the word 'athlete' in bold black.

It cut right under her breasts, showcasing her tanned waist. She had on grey sweatpants that ended on her ankles. Her attention-grabbing ginger hair that when let down ended by her shoulder with bouncy curls, was pulled back with a cute hot pink headband, I definitely would approve of, that matched her tank top.

"In my fifth life, I supported girls- of course, that wasn't all."

She smiled back at me brightly with a small mocking wink. "I never fail to disappoint."

Even without trying, no one could not admit Fine was not beautiful. She was fit with an athletic build, thanks to her magic.

At a young age, we were told that we were different from other kids, that we weren't ordinary. We had a magicians' gift in us, according to mother. God was the one who gave the gift, mother said, and only to those who are destined for big things.

"Fine, you have the gift of physics, or physical powers. You can break any law of physics, with your speed, durability, strength, agility, and determination."

"Rein, you have the gift of emotions, or mental powers. You can see through every facade, every lie, but at a grave price."

"There are both good things and bad things in your powers, girls. Rein, you may be able to see the future and hear everyone's thoughts, but you are unable to change the future and block the thoughts. Fine, you may be able to never get hurt, but you'll never be able to sympathize with ordinary kids nor will you be ordinary."

"What's the fastest you can go, sis?" I looked at her, awaiting her answer.

"My sixth life was corrupted thou-. Huh? Oh, my speed, well.. Last time, it was 5 seconds and I finished a state. I went for a jog today and I finished a mountain range in 14.7 seconds. Well, it was nice seeing all of the animals and nat-."

"14.7 seconds for a mountain range, 5 seconds for a state, I see." I interrupted softly before she would ramble on and on in her head, not that I wouldn't hear it, which Fine caught, thanks to her super hearing.

She gave me a sheepish smile, before joking. "Yeesh, Rein, you should really keep your nose out of people minds."

"You know I can't. Now breakfast is ready."

Through telepathy, an extended use of it that I had discovered a few months ago. A big waste of energy, but I don't move much, unlike Fine who moves every second because of her everlasting energy that was boundless in its limits.

"Hoe, Rein, it's really scary when you surprise me like that." She grabbed me tightly mockingly, but she wasn't that scared due to the fact it was normal for us.

I sighed, "You're still a scaredy-cat?"

"REIN'S NOT BEING NICE, MOMMY!" Fine faked screamed. "Rein, no need to be mean! Come on, it's not like you're not scared of me when I accidentally break another plate or two."


Fine looked around confused. Rein was right in front of her, merely seconds ago. She spotted her, poorly trying to slice the toast with her knife that was in the middle of the air.

"That's why I'm doing the dishes like always." She bit a piece of her toast, and Fine rushed over at a speed that would look like a blur to anyone who actually looked.

She dug in, smiling as the warm scent filled her nose delightfully. "Thanks for the meal!"

"Faster than the speed of light." Rein observed, giving up on the toast, and eating the omelet instead.

Fine grinned cheerfully, "You still haven't learned how to eat properly," as she surveyed Rein's lack of use of her knives and forks.

Rein scoffed as she rolled her eyes. "Nee-san, you haven't either." She pointed at Fine's hands, which the girl simply hid upon noticing the oil that was smudged on her hands.

"Okay, we're fair!" She jumped, running off. "Bye!"

Rein looked at her disappearing figure, slightly confused and perplexed, but she brushed it off.

No, I can't tell her.

What couldn't she tell her? In her head ran a million different scenarios, each ending with the two against each other.

She can't know that the stupid king just issued a order to kill all magic users. She can't, or I won't know what she'll do. Or I'll do.

She must be talking about the latest proclamation. The villagers were talking way too much about it. Or thinking. She couldn't tell the difference between the two.

Rein walked upstairs, wondering what to do. They were magic users, so they were living in fear of being killed. Why would the king, King Truth of Asuna do such a thing?


Fine took a deep breath. A really deep one. She had made up her mind to tell her sister and run away to Uncle Rumor's house. King Truth was really ruthless.

She earned a couple of stares and looks when she was sprinting, none good, which made her hated being herself right then.

Opening the door, she looked around and found no one, but a girl with brown hair with her back facing Fine.

"Who are you?" Fine questioned worried.

The girl turned around, her eyes locking in Fine's pink ones, and smiled. "Nee-san, you really didn't recognize me, huh?"

Fine, upon hearing the familiar voice, was amazed. "Wow. Why are you wearing a wig?"

"Since blue isn't a natural hair color. The only not natural hair color that exists is green and you know the neighboring country Winston was massacred by King Truth, including all citizens and the entire royal family of it?" Rein explained, hate laced into her words upon the words 'King Truth' was spoken.

Fine could understand her sister's feelings. So many wars and deaths were caused by him. So many. She even wondered why he was still king, and why he was even given the crown. Wasn't the king of Asuna mad? Then, why were they still living in Asuna, under the rule of a corrupt tyrant? Besides, the day their parents left them, disappearing without a trace, was the day King Truth's reign began. He was crowned that day, even though he had shown his face for the first time in court that fatal day.

"Why is that important?" Fine tried to feign ignorance and innocence. She knew it wouldn't work, but she still tried.

Rein laughed. "No need to fake it, nee-san. I already packed your stuff, we're going to Uncle Rumor's house to escape this stupid country and its king. Uncle Rumor lives right between Wystell and Asuna, right? Let's go now."

Fine grinned as she nodded along, but she objected upon hearing 'now'.

"Rein, don't you ever think our parents might have left us something?" It was a sore subject for both, but it was needed to be talked about.

Fine observed as Rein flinched visibly and dragged her to the forbidden room. Super strength had its perks.

Rein was visibly shaking now. Fine sighed. Mom was right. She would never be able to feel what Rein felt about their family.

Fine spotted a long wooden stick on the wall, and picked it up, smiling as she observed it. Natural pine wood, and laced with maple syrup. It was simple, but it's simplicity made it shine.

Testing it out, she discovered that she liked it. She looked over at Rein, checking her progress. The shock seemed to have lifted, and Rein was currently checking out the clothes in the closet.

She ran her fingers across the fine embroidery, and was pleased.

A pink blouse and shorts was shoved at her by a dressed Rein in a checkered magician's dress with a blue hat. In her hands was a red hat that she placed on Fine's head.

She groaned, but Rein threw her a threatening look.

If you don't wear it, I'll make you wear a dress.

Fine's eyes brighten with a hint of horror that flashed across quickly. She ran into the bathroom to change into her new apparel.

Rein smiled, as the wooden stick that Fine was holding before caught her interest. "Wow..."

Her eyes darted to a faint signature.

Lady Elisabel Sarah


DUH DUH DUH! Cliffhanger. Okay, I rushed the ending to meet time since in 4 minutes my computer's going to shut down. Stupid parental controls. BYEBYBYEBYE. I love you all and thanks for the support even though I'm a terrible writer and lazy person. Btw there is a lot of hints I have here! I would luv a review!