Her

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She sat on the end of her bed on silence. I was beginning to wonder if she'd ever reply when she told me. I was struck. I was in pain. For days I mourned. I mourned my friends. I mourned my family. I mourned life. Soon, I was no longer sad. I had stopped mourning. I began to feel something else. Soon it was all I could feel. An anger. a consuming, blood boiling rage that soon overtook me. As I fall asleep, I feel it still within me.

 "Hi! My name is Sera!" Exclaimed a chirpy voice from... Nowhere? Everything is white. I blink and a girl appears in front of me. She looks just like me except her eyes were a deep, soothing blue like the ocean.

 "I have a feeling we're gonna be great friends" God I'm so annoying. "Are you okay?" I nod, bewildered. Something was off. "So. This should be easy." Suddenly, everything turns black and she's gone. Panicked, I take a step back and hear a splash. Upon realising it's just a puddle I see my reflection is different. I kneel down to investigate and see sera looking right back at me, her blue eyes replaced by pools of black. Before I can scream she grabs me and plunges a knife through my heart. "Don't worry, friend" she whispers, her porcelain skin a deep contrast to the warm red of the blood pouring into her. "I'll save you"

I wake up. Just a dream.

I decide to give my sister a visit.

The only person left.

I am suddenly conscious of the knife in my hand and the smile on my face.

She wakes up just in time to see me slit her throat.

I stab her. Again and again.

It feels... Amazing. Addictive. I love the rush of adrenaline as I finish the kill and witness her life force dance like a fire dying. And the look on her face...

when I finish I catch a glimpse of myself in in the mirror. A huge twisted smile. Porcelain white skin.

And those deep black eyes...

And I feel great...

Sera is here

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