okay so this is my first story so please no mean reviews but if u find u hav to then go on ahead .. hope u like :)
CH1
The darkness enveloped him in a fit of glory. Slowly taking over the mind and body like a virus newly awakened. Crying out another image appeared a doppelganger you might say slowly walking towards him with a smirk, something glinting in the palm of his hand, a sharp object blurred from view making it difficult to understand exactly what it was.
"Fred?" he called frightened by his twins eerie behavior "what are you doing"
Not replying to him Fred slowly rose what appeared to be a sharp piece of glass glinting in the darkness and pushed it hard against George making him cry out in pain and shock.
"Ahh no Fred" George yelled in disbelief and pain, suddenly jerked awake
"Georgie what's wrong" a scared an concerned face appeared before him "are you alright"
George who was still tingling with the aftershock of his attack by his best mate did not have the voice to answer and instead pushed Fred aside making his way to the bathroom, turning the lock on the doorknob. He slowly raised his shirt his freckles' standing out against his pale sweaty skin but what freaked him was a dark red mark on the side of his stomach the exact place where he was stabbed in his dream by his twin. Breathing harshly he took his gaze from the circular red mark to the mirror, staring at his frightened face full of shock.
THUD, startled by the noise George turned to the door
"C'mon George open up" Fred cried
Taking a deep breath George dropped his shirt splashed water on his face and opened the door seeing Fred's worried face at the door way.
"What's wrong" Fred asked
"Nothing just had a stomach ache" George lied "listen I'm really tired so can we postpone the interrogations till later" he smiled wryly
Blimey George don't lie to me you wouldn't just push me aside to run to the bathroom for a mere stomach ache tell me what's wrong" begged Fred
But instead of answering George went back to his bed turning away from his brother missing the look of hurt that crossed his face quickly turning to annoyance
Fine Fred muttered but at the same time he couldn't seem to stop thinking that something serious was going on
Lying back on the bed Fred slowly closed his eyes ill confront him tomorrow he thought…
