Chapter 1: The Nightmare begins
A woman wakes up with a slight scream, in the passenger's side of her sisters SUV in a cool glistening sweat.
"Bad dream?" her identical twin asks curiously, with an arched eyebrow, "Where are we, Britt?" Britt's dopple ganger asked, as she breathed heavily "I really don't know to tell you the truth, because your dumb ass was supposed to be reading the map. I think we are close to New Orleans because I saw a sign that said Highway 22 is this way" Britt said annoyed, "Brittany, I think CJ is dead", Britt stopped the hulking vehicle to a dead halt so hard that the two sisters almost went through the windshield of the truck. "What did you just say, Nicola?!" the more slender one said angrily, "Don't ever fucking say that ever again Nicola, do you hear me, don't" she spat as she finished. "Well I had a dream, Britt it was so fucking real, CJ got this box from a guy. She went home and opened it, and there was this guy with a leather robe, pale white skin and he had cuts in his head like graph paper and pins in it. CJ was killed by chains that came out of the box and they ripped her skin off" Nicola said in a hasty manner almost stammering.
"Wait a guy with white skin and pins in his head, sounds kind of familiar, like that story I heard from Rosie Mejia. She told me there is this box called Lament Configuration, and these angels come out and make all your pleasures come true, and we all know CJ loves antiques and shit like that so let's not go there" said Britt as she started to drive again.
Brittany and Nicola Garcia were twin sisters, they looked almost alike but were very different, Brittany was slightly taller, thinner but toned, and a little tomboy-ish in appearance, she was also a more natural beauty in her face, sometimes wearing little to no makeup what so ever. Her twin, was a girly girl, but a lot tougher than she was, she wore red lipstick almost all the time, her dark hair was always neat, soft and straight, her appearance was more feminine, she was more curvaceous than her sister, her breasts, her rear and her hips were enhanced by spells she used.
Later that night
Both of them pulled into a gas station, for directions and gas (since Brittany was driving a gas guzzler). As Britt filled up Nicola went into the store to pay for the gas, and get new directions to Highway 22, the gas station attendant was a short girl with light brown hair and an adorable southern accent, as Nicola got her directions from the girl, a handsome older gentleman with scraggly clothes walked in, he had piercing blue eyes, curly salt and pepper hair, and was wearing a black wool hat in the middle of almost 88 degree heat. As the dark haired woman listened to the directions the older man gazed at Nicola, he quickly picked up his beer, and walked to the front counter. "Thank you for the directions" Nicola said, as she turned to leave the older man accidentally bumped into her, "Oh sorry, sir" Nicola said apologetically, the man said "That's okay… ma'am may I ask you this without trying to sound like a creep…what's your pleasure?" he asked with his eyebrow raised. Nicola was taken aback, cause she thought this man looked a little familiar in the face, "Uhhh, excuse me?" she asked confused "What's your pleasure?" he asked again, but this time he pulled out a gold and brown lacquered wooden box. Nicola looked at the box, with graft attention and explored its gold encrusted etchings with her dark brown eyes, then she looked in the man's eyes, it was like his blue eyes bore holes into her soul. The dark haired girl bought the box and went on her way.
The twins had no idea what they were about to get themselves into….