Hi guys, this a story that me and my friend made, we made this up on the spot and we made such perfect connections, and yea, that's it really. We hope you guys enjoy the story :)


Avis' POV

I jolted awake and immediately turned on my bedside lamp. The bright light awoke my sister which resulted in herself burying her face into her pillow.

"What time is it?" she groaned,

I glanced at my clock and saw the time. "It's one, just go back to sleep." She squinted in my direction and asked, "Did you have a nightmare….again?"

This was the third nightmare this week. Which gave me unsightly bags under my eyes from loss of sleep. "What gave you that idea, my cold sweats or my bloodshot eyes?" My twin raised an eyebrow and questioned me, "Do you wanna talk about it?"

I thought back to the nightmare, where I was in a black abyss. Wherever I walked spiders erupted in my footsteps, causing me to run, which made the spiders multiply faster. There had been a speck of light and I ran towards it. When I came to the entrance, the light engulfed me and transported me to a place where voices would whisper in my ear.

This one is divine. One voice whispered in my ear, slithering with a metallic sound.

But this is only only one of a set, the power of two is stronger than one. Another voice countered.

What are you talking about? I don't understand, what is this "power of two"? I screamed, waiting for an answer that I knew I wouldn't get. The voices whispered softer which sent chills down my spine.

The time hasn't come yet for this one, she doesn't know who she is yet. Afterall, she is too unique for even them. I had then woken up and woken up my sister.

I stared at my sister. "I'm fine, it's nothing." My sister looked at me unconvincingly, her face had a look that said, Really?, "If you really want to know, it was about… y'know…. them." I was talking about our parents who had abandoned us as babies and left us to foster care. My sister seemed to not believe me, but she was probably too tired to care.

She fell asleep while I stared at my ceiling thinking about my nightmare. I had mixed feelings about the message the voices told me. This one is divine. Why would anyone take an interest in me, I'm completely ordinary compared to everyone else; especially my sister.

Cecelia has these pretty sea green eyes that just sparkle like water. Her golden hair frames her friendly face perfectly while my black hair is wild and cannot be tamed. My frightened eyes are cold grey storm clouds that scare away any potential friends (which is really sad).

As I'm caught in my thoughts I somehow manage to fall asleep.


The aroma of chocolate chip pancakes could be smelled in our bedroom which woke us up better than any alarm could. My eyes met with my sister's and we proposed a challenged. First one down gets an extra pancake. We bolted through the doorway and I slid down the banister while Cecelia ran down. We both arrived at the table at the same time (sadly).

Our foster mom chuckled at our recklessness in which we knocked over the box of napkins. "Morning girls." Cece and I kept the other in a death glare while we said morning back. Our mom's grey eyes sparkled with humor. She slid the pancakes onto our plate.

"You guys ready for your first day of your new school?" Our mom asked us. Our dad always had to move because his job required him to move around the country since he's does a specialty in marine biology so he's kinda rare.

"We're ready as we're ever going to be." Cece stated. I didn't know if I was going to be ready for school today since last night's nightmare was the worst yet. I just smiled at my mom to make her believe everything was okay.

Cecelia and I finished our pancakes and ran back upstairs. Cece stopped me from getting into our room by blocking the door. "What was your nightmare about, and I don't want the story you gave me earlier." She stared into my eyes wanting the truth that I wasn't going to give to her; not yet at least.

"Fine, it was just about one of my stupid fears again," I stared back into her eyes, hoping she would believe me, since it was part of the truth, "I was too embarrassed to tell you." Cecelia's eyes softened at the "truth" and then let me pass into my room.


I doodled in my notebook since there was nothing better to do than to listen to Ms. Habanac's "important" talk about school safety. I glanced at Cece and expressed my displeasure of this class through my eyes.

"Ms. Waters!" barked Ms. Habanac. My sister and I both started at the mention of our last names.

"Which one?" I asked innocently. The teacher looked at her class roster and then saw that Cecelia and I shared a last name. She narrowed her eyes at me, and said, "You know who."

I mimed an act of looking around, "You-Know-Who? Where?"

I could see that Ms. Habanac had something bad planned for me. "I've never had to do this before on the first day of school. You have detention."

"Really? Will there be tea and cucumber sandwiches at my disposal?" I could see that Ms. Habanac was growing impatient with me.

"Go to the principal's office right now." I spoke the remainder of my sentences in a dramatic way and made my way over to the door.

"Thank you very much." I curtsied and left the classroom quickly.


I arrived at the principal's office and sat down in the chair outside and waited to be summoned. I heard a gravelly voice say, "Come in."

How did he know I was here, I thought, he didn't even look out the door.

I opened the door; my eyes widened at what I saw.


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