*Karma's POV*

"I'm not gonna lie, the twin thing was a bit of a surprise," Amy remarks once we are away from the cafe.

"Yeah, we are sort of keeping it on the down low at the moment. It sounds kind of lame but we are trying to make friends and what not on our own. We've kind of always done things together, we figured it was about time to venture out a little more," I respond, hoping I don't sound like an antisocial weirdo.

"Understandable, do you guys have that whole pain bond thing?" Amy asks.

"Not so much the physical side, but yeah we do have a sort of bond when it comes to emotions. If Grace is angry about something or strongly dislikes someone then I can usually pick up on it and vice versa. It's the same if we like someone or something, the other is more inclined to like whatever it is as well. It kind of sucks when we are in an argument though because when one gets mad, we both do and it's just that much worse," I reply and Amy looks thoughtful.

"Huh, that's actually so much cooler than the pain thing," Amy concludes and I smile.

"Yeah, I'm glad you asked though instead of just pinching me or something to see if Grace felt it. We used to live next to this annoying kid that would always find creative ways to hurt one of us, just to see if the other felt it,"

"That must have sucked," Amy replies.

"Yeah, although he did stop after we pushed him out of a tree house," I admit and I see Amy turn to me in shock.

"You pushed some kid out of a tree?!" Amy gapes.

"Relax, he was fine. The squirrel he landed on, not so much," I wave my hand to show it was no big deal.

"Are you serious right now?" Amy asks with a genuinely concerned look on her face.

"No, I'm fucking with you," I burst out in laughter and Amy is stunned while she processes.

"That is so not funny," Amy grumbles once she realizes I am mocking her.

"You would probably think differently if you had seen your face just now," I reply and she scowls at me for a moment.

"If you didn't push him out of a tree house, what did you do to get him to stop?" Amy asks once I am finished laughing.

"It was actually really awesome; Grace and I dressed up like those creepy twins from that movie. We followed him around for like a week and every night we would go to his bedroom window and make scratching noises. We never let him see us though until the last night when he went to check his window. We stood there waiting for him and when he saw us, I shit you not, we tilted our head to the side and at the exact same time we said, 'We don't like when you hurt us Billy, we don't want to have to hurt you too'," I mimicked our voices and Amy looks genuinely freaked out.

"That sounds fucking terrifying," Amy replies and shudders a little bit.

"Yeah, Billy moved away with his family a little while after that. I'm sure it has nothing to do with us though," I give her a devilish smile and Amy laughs.

"So Little Miss Creepy, what do you feel like doing?" Amy asks and I turn to her with a cheeky smile.

"Besides you?" Amy opens her mouth to speak but closes it again, I laugh at her expression but continue, "Maybe a movie, your place?"

"Yeah, sounds good," Amy replies once she has composed herself. "I'm going to get you back for that comment though," Amy warns and I smirk at her.

"I look forward to it,"

It doesn't take long to reach Amy's dorm room, when she swings the door open I notice that the beds have been pushed together to form a double and the room seems set up and there was only one person occupying it. Amy must notice my confusion because she quickly explains

"I was meant to have a roommate but apparently she decided to drop out and keep her tuition money. I guess they didn't reassign anyone in here so I have the room to myself."

"Fair enough," I reply and look around her room. Amy walks over to a closet near her bed and fiddles around, before long a light shoots and projects onto the wall across from it. Amy moves over a little and I can see that she has a projector and DVD player set up inside the closet,

"It's easier than setting up a TV," Amy shrugs when she notices my gaze.

"It's awesome," I confirm and look over at the wall that is now illuminated. Amy retrieves a cord from a drawer and uses it to connect her laptop to the projector,

"I've been meaning to watch this movie for a while now, how do you feel about zombie cheerleaders?"

Amy looks over her shoulder at me and I grin at the thought of zombie cheerleaders, taking it as confirmation Amy clicks away at her laptop and before long the title 'All Cheerleaders Die' appears on the wall. Amy plays the movie and settles down on her bed, when she notices that I am still standing Amy reaches down beside her and pats the space beneath her arm. With all the encouragement I need I quickly tuck myself under Amy's arm and settle in for the movie.

"Oh crap," I mutter and Amy looks at me in alarm.

"What's wrong?" Amy asks in concern and I point up at the light.

"We left the light on, but I'm already settled in," I pout and Amy smiles.

"Don't worry, I've got that covered," Without another word Amy claps her hands and the light goes out, the ceiling lights up with tiny little stars and I suggest a laugh.

"Amy, why do you have stars on your ceiling?"

"Karma, why don't you have stars on your ceiling?"

I arch my eyebrow at her response and even in the near darkness she sees my expression.

"Alright fine, the stars are so that it's never completely dark in my room; it's easier to sleep that way," Amy explains in a defeated tone.

"Amy, are you afraid of the dark?" I ask in an amused tone, turning to look at her.

"Pfft, no. I'm not scared, I'm just anxious," Amy replies in forced casualty.

"Mmhhmm," I mumble in response and she turns to me.

"Shut up and watch the movie," she reprimands lightly and it makes me laugh a little bit but I do infact return my attention to the screen. The cheer squad was in the middle of a routine and the head cheerleader looks like she was about to be tossed.

"Oh hey, they are going to throw her," I point out and a few seconds later I change my tone, "Oh wow, that's um, unfortunate,"

"I'm just going to once again banish any desire to be a cheerleader from my mind real quick," Amy mumbles as the scene changes, there's not much happening for a little while. Although one of the douchebag football players cheated on the blonde chick, Tracy and now she was in a car with the main chick, Maddy.

"They are totally gonna kiss," Amy says as the pair are talking.

"What? No they aren't, that's too obvious," I reply, confident in my answer.

"Are you sure?" Amy asks as Tracy and Maddy get closer.

"Yeah, Caitlin Stasey is a babe but I think she is straight in this one," I respond but as they get even closer I'm beginning to have my doubts. Sure enough the couple on the screen proceed to make out and Amy smirks at me.

"Shut up," I mutter, sore that I was wrong.

"I'm sorry to tell you this Karma, but I think your gaydar is broken," Amy informs me in a solemn tone.

"I found you didn't I?" I question incredulously and Amy laughs,

"Indeed you did," she agrees and we turn our attention back to the movie.

After a few more scenes Maddy and Tracy are at another party, before long they walk off into the woods and find a secluded area.

"They are totally going to get it on," Amy states and I turn to look at her again.

"Nah, something creepy is going to happen soon, I can feel it," I don't know if this movie is hard to read or I'm just losing my touch but I'm once again proven wrong. Before long the two are getting into a fairly in depth sex scene and I'm not gonna lie, it's definitely having an effect on me. The two finish after a little while and I turn to look at Amy, who is intensely watching the screen.

"Why didn't you warn me that this movie is so intense," I say quietly but she doesn't take her eyes off of the screen.

"There hasn't even been any gory death scenes yet," Amy replies and still doesn't turn her head.

"That's not the intense I was talking about," I murmur and Amy finally turns to look at me.

Amy eyes darken as she understands my meaning, "Well, since it is my fault for not informing you of the intensity of this film, I think it's only fair that I make up for it,"

Abandoning any thoughts of watching the movie Amy rolls towards me and traps me against her body, hovering inches away from my face. Not wanting to wait any longer I lean up and press my lips against hers, at the same time I loop my arms beneath hers and pull her closer to me.

Amy deepens the kiss briefly before breaking contact to bring her lips to my neck, I let out a moan as she bites at just the right spot. With little effort I flip us so that I'm on top and connect our lips once more; rolling my hips on her I earn a moan that serves as encouragement. I'm about to take of Amy's shirt when my message tone on my phone pierces through the haze. Amy lets out an annoyed groan when I pull back and retrieve my phone,

'Twin, twin, twin, code twin up in here. We have a code twin right now, get your ass home and help me. Code twinny twin twin,'

"Oh shit," I mutter and Amy struggles to sit up.

"What's wrong?"

"My sister is Twinning the shit out of me right now," I reply and I see Amy's look of confusion.

"What the freaking hell does that mean?"

"Twinning, it's our form of S.O.S. It means she need my help, and from the looks of it it's important," I respond and Amy looks conflicted for a moment.

"Go, go find out what is wrong. I'm sure we will get another opportunity to do this," Amy says, almost unwillingly.

"We will definitely do this again later," I confirm and lean down to kiss her quickly before leaping up and heading out to rescue my sister.

Hey guys, sorry it's been a while since I updated. Camp royally messed with my body clock and I've been too tired and slack to write much of anything. Hopefully I will start updating again regularly, I'll try anyway. I have no idea which story I am going to update next, but worst case scenario I will just start on a new story and see what happens. What can I say? I love making things difficult more myself. All Cheerleaders Die is a pretty solid movie by the way, Caitlin Stasey is most definitely a babe, she's Australian too so that just makes it that much cooler. I strongly suggest you guys go watch it and you'll know what I was on about in this chapter. Anywho, enjoy. -Zahli