Disclaimer- I own zip!! I only own the twins!!
I woke up.
Darkness. Total. Complete.
Terrifying.
I looked into… is that a face? It's made of darkness. Like the room. It picked me up. I pocked it, prodded it.
Oh, it's just a mask, like the one Dada keeps scaring me with.
But why is it so dark? Where's my clown lamp, that takes away the baddies? Why is this… this stranger taking me? Something soft covered my eyes, part of a cloth. I feel the stranger bend down, feel someone else beside me.
Good. At least Tanisha would be coming with me.
I'm put in the crib again, but only for a moment. From Tans' thoughts I can tell she's been put down, too. She swallowed something the man made her take, than had cloth surround her.
I'm picked up again, my sister in his backpack. It has a hole her tale sticks out of. Mine twirls around it instinctively as she sleeps, telling us both it's okay.
Shouting. So loud. I cry from an aching head, soaking the cloth that holds my eyes captive. Someone keeps saying wake up. I recognize Dadas voice, sounding madder than when he hurt my but. Mama is crying. She keeps saying to stop, to let us go, but he doesn't listen. Something sharp and cold touches my neck. I immediately try to hold still, afraid of getting hurt, but shake just the same. A sinister voice rises above the rest, telling to drop all weapons, or else he'll kill his captives, and we wouldn't want that, now would we?
Satisfied, I drop my weapon, which Mama says could wipe out cities if I let it. I hear many other clatters, and am glad everyone else has also obeyed. A jolt scares me and I begin to cry, stopping at a sudden sharp pain in my cheek. He (or is it she) had slapped me and from how one arm stopped holding me I knew its silent message. If I cried, I suffered more pain. I held my sniffles until he put me on a hard, cold table stuffed something in my mouth and stroked my throat until I swallowed. I couldn't help it. When my throat was pressed on I swallowed automatically. I felt peaceful, and slept.
SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!
"Ow!!!", I shouted, my hand flying to my cheek as I kicked my attacker while sitting up. Cheek burning, I turned to face my attacker in case he struck again then relaxed. It was my twin sister, Catalina. Unc. Kuj says it suits her, she's just as dangerous, if not more. "Took ya long enough she grumbled, unhappily. "You told me to wake you if you had that dream again, and it was no easy task." I smiled. How did you…" I started than realized the answer. "You read my mind again!!! What if I'd been dreaming about something cute?" I demanded. "That's about as likely as eating with your clothes." She retorted. "Besides, at least you dream about our abusive parents. I won't ever know what they look like" She said truthfully. "Don't we get a surprise from uncle today?" I asked. She nodded. "Great!! Il get equiped and lets go!"
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Okay, go easy on me, its my first fanfic. PPPPPPPPPPPPllllllllllllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssssssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeee review!!
