Don't kill me for this people, I'm trying the best I can at all this. I'm getting nowhere in life so what do I do? Turn to fan fiction!
~X~
"Watch out!"
The young woman screamed as the girl who had just yelled landed in front of her, missing the woman by less than half a metre. The girl, whose name was Sedor, apologised before continuing to run, her platinum blonde hair trailing out behind her. Soon others came, following her. A boy with black hair, a girl with brown hair and a girl with orange gold tipped hair.
"You guys are getting slow!" Sedor yelled at the others.
She jumped up against a wall before using anything she could to go up. The others followed, but couldn't quite keep at her pace. Sedor laughed triumphantly as she reached the top of the building.
"Hey Sedor," The girl with orange, gold tipped hair yelled. "Should we go to the buses? I think we should be getting back home soon!"
The brunette nodded in agreement, "Anya is right, it's nearly sunset. And James can't keep the pace very well yet."
Sedor nodded, pulling the black haired male, James, up the last bit of the climb. "Alright. Anya and I will go home on the bus. James, you and Ebony go home too, but I want you to practice your running. You're a little on the slow side."
James nodded and ran off with the brunette, Ebony, towards the West side of their town. Sedor pulled her white hoodie back, exposing her pale white skin to the sun.
"It's strange," She told Anya. "No matter how long I spend in the sun, I'm always pale."
Anya pulled back her black hood, exposing her near identical face. "Especially as my skin is always a golden tan."
Sedor smiled at her twin and started towards the buses. She pulled her hood back up, smirked at Anya and jumped from roof to roof.
"Did you grab your First aid kit?" Anya yelled at her twin.
"Yeah," Sedor answered. "You?"
Anya nodded. "You always get hurt at some point. I'm surprised you haven't been hurt yet."
"And yet I always survive!" Sedor laughed.
They reached the bus stop in about half an hour. Checking the timetables, Anya told Sedor that the next bus came in five minutes. Sedor stood by the road, waiting. Anya came to stand next to her.
"Sedor, is something wrong?"
Sedor frowned and shrugged, explaining that she had a bad feeling. Anya laughed and said her sixth sense was turned on that day then. Sedor smiled. At that point the bus was heading towards them, Sedor smiled, and then it quickly drained her face.
"GET DOWN!"
She shoved Anya behind the bus stop rain shelter as the bus exploded. Anya screamed and shut her eyes, covering her ears with her hands. When it quietened, she took her hands away and opened her eyes.
She wished she hadn't, and screamed again.
Sedor was lying on her back, a large piece of shrapnel, about the size of her leg, was stuck through her chest. Her breathing was shallow, and she was occasionally coughing up blood.
"Sedor!" Anya croaked, crawling to her fallen sister. Blood stained her hoodie and her face. "Sedor, please, talk to me!"
Her reply was a short rough laugh. Sedor turned her head to Anya, who held Sedor in her arms.
"My sixth… sense, saved you…" She coughed more blood up, onto Anya's chest and arms. "Sorry Anya… you know when I said I'll, always, survive… my injuries…?"
Anya cried while nodding, vaguely hearing sirens in the background.
"I don't… think… I'm gonna….." Sedor choked, her vision fading, and eyes glazing over. "Make this one….."
Her head lolled back in Anya's arms. Her breathing now barely a whisper. Anya kept screaming, shaking her twin in hopes her eyes would open, she's crack a joke about heaven not being her sister, laugh and keep living. But Sedor remained in her coma like state.
"Sedor… you promised…" Anya sobbed.
~In Sedor's Mind~
Sedor tried to open her eyes, finding she could not. She screamed and yelled and growled but still couldn't open them.
"What's wrong with me!" She fell to her knees (A/N: Out of body experience, she thinks she's moving but can't.) and screamed upwards. After a while a sliver of light appeared, along with a few voices. She felt a warm breeze flow across her face and hands.
"What…? But I'm in England! It's supposed to be freezing right now!" She screamed in confusion.
She heard ringing bells, voices, yells. Desperate to wake up, she tried. Her eye lids twitched.
'Come on, come on!' She thought. 'Just a little more..!'
They shot open, taking in her surroundings as quick as she could. She was in a thin dark alleyway, about halfway in. Finally she could hear what the voices were saying.
"ASSASSIN!"
Well that couldn't be good.
IT'S DONE. It took me a week to write but it's done. Yay~…
