Nikki's P.O.V
I sigh, and sit down on my bed. Which seems weird to me, because any other person who just had a day like I had would be pacing back and forth right about now. Nope, not me. You don't know what to say, do you?. I jump, his voice surprising me. I sigh and say," no, I don't, but I have a couple of questions,if that's ok with you?". Sure!, ask away!. I take a deep breath and ask," ok, what's your name, I mean, if you have one that is?" Nicholas, but you can call me Nick. I laugh softly and say," ok, Nick,um, are you, you know, dead?" I hear a soft chuckle and him saying. yeah, I'm dead, don't feel bad, it's not really a big deal. I answer back," ok, then, how old are you Nick?".Same as you,15, but I didn't die at this age, I died being born. The umbilical cord wrapped around my neck, cutting off my breathing circulation. I interrupt him by saying," ok, but if you died as a baby, then how do you sound like a 15 year old?".Because, even though I didn't age, my voice did. I nod my head in understanding then I ask,"why are you in my head tho?" Because,well, if I tell you, promise not to freak out, Nikki. I nod and say," I promise, now tell me". *sighs* well, I'm in your head because, I'm your twin brother. *Thump* Nikki?, Nikki?, great, she fainted again. *sighs* oh well.
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Mystery / ThrillerI wake up on my living room couch feeling dazed. I sit up and look down at my clothes. They're covered with grime and dirt, there's also a sort of woods smell. A pounding headache makes it's way to my forehead so hard I wince. I bring my left hand t...
