"Wake up, pack your stuff and get out of here! Earthquake." said my twin sister, Fleur, while shaking both of my shoulders.
I rose from my bed without uttering a single word, still feeling the grogginess from the deep slumber of the night before. My mind was yet to fully shake off the haziness, but I remained calm and composed, focusing on clearing my thoughts. As I glanced around my room, it was clear that it was still in disarray, with clothes, school supplies, books, and papers strewn about. The sight of the cluttered space reminded me of the frustration I had felt the previous night, as I had been unable to keep my room tidy.
I am a regular girl who has gone through some tough times. Unfortunately, my dad passed away, and my mom had to leave for her hometown to take care of my grandpa. As a result, I only live with my twin sister in an apartment. Although we are identical twins, we have vastly different personalities. I tend to be more right-brained, excelling in creative and emotional areas, while my sister Fleur has a talent for analytical and logical thinking. Despite our differences, they have brought us closer together as sisters. We even started our own creative agency, which has been a great success. I focus on visual design, creative concepts, and art direction, while Fleur handles project management, data analysis, and strategy development. I don't know what I would do without her, and I am grateful for our strong sisterhood that has only grown over the years.
"C'mon! We need to go" Fleur pulled my shirt.
"Shut up, it's too early to- Wait, why are we in a hurry again?"
As I started to regain consciousness, my body still felt sluggish and disoriented. However, I could sense that something was wrong. Suddenly, she grabbed my arm and urged me to move quickly towards the door. We both knew that an earthquake was imminent and that we needed to evacuate the building immediately. With adrenaline pumping through our veins, we sprinted towards the exit, hoping to escape the danger that lay ahead. Every second felt like an eternity as we pushed ourselves to run faster, driven by the instinctual desire to survive. Despite the chaos and confusion around us, we remained focused on our goal - to reach safety as fast as possible.
As we bolted out of the apartment, our hearts were racing with fear and adrenaline. The sound of the earth shaking beneath our feet was deafening, and each step felt like a battle against the tremors. We descended down the stairs as fast as we could, with each step feeling like a precarious leap. The rumbling of the earth only grew louder, and it was as if the whole world was collapsing around us. Finally, we made it to the street, only to be met with pandemonium. The once calm and orderly road was now a scene of chaos, with people sprinting in all directions and the noise level reaching a deafening pitch.
The sudden loud crash jolted the ground beneath our feet, causing us to freeze in fear. We instinctively covered our ears, but nothing could block out the deafening noise that filled the air. Our eyes widened in horror as we watched the building across the street crumble to the ground, sending clouds of dust and debris into the air. It was as if a boomerang had been thrown, with each building succumbing to the force and collapsing one after the other in a domino effect. The once bustling street was now a scene of chaos and destruction, leaving us shaken and numb with disbelief.
As we stood frozen in fear, we witnessed the destruction of the buildings around us. The sound of crumbling concrete and shattering glass was deafening, and the dust that filled the air made it difficult to see. We were in shock, unable to comprehend the magnitude of the disaster that was unfolding before our eyes. In the midst of the chaos, we felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness. We knew that there was nothing we could do to stop the destruction or save the people inside. As we watched in agony, our screams and cries echoed throughout the park, a haunting reminder of the tragedy that had befallen us. It was like a scene from a movie, but this time it was all too real, and we were left to grapple with the aftermath of the devastation.
Not long enough, someone shouted a warning that sent shivers down my spine. I turned around and looked up to see a massive billboard looming over me. My heart raced as I realized that it was about to come crashing down on me. Fear gripped me as I tried to calculate my next move. In a split second, I knew that I had to run for my life.
I sprinted as fast as I could, each step feeling like an eternity as I heard the deafening sound of the billboard creaking and groaning ominously. Adrenaline rushed through my veins as I tried to escape the inevitable. The billboard was coming down faster than I anticipated, and I knew I had to act quickly. It felt like time was running out, and I was running out of breath as I pushed myself to the limit. I could feel the ground shaking beneath my feet as I made my way to safety. The experience was both terrifying and exhilarating, and I was grateful to have escaped unscathed.
As I frantically looked around, my heart pounding in my chest, I suddenly came to the frightening realization that Fleur was nowhere in sight. Panic set in as I realized she could be in grave danger. Without a second thought, I turned and ran back in the direction of the billboard, dodging debris that was now falling all around me. As I approached the scene, I heard a deafening crash and watched in horror as the massive structure came tumbling down, right before my eyes. My fear intensified as I scanned the area, hoping to catch a glimpse of Fleur. The thought of her being injured or worse, passed out, filled me with a sense of dread that was almost too much to bear.
"HELLO?? WHERE ARE YOU?" I yelled for her
As I continued walking, my eyes frantically scanned the surroundings, hoping to catch a glimpse of her familiar figure. However, with each passing step, the once bustling location transformed into an eerie, desolate space. I called out her name, hoping for a response, but the silence was deafening. My heart began to race as a sense of dread washed over me, signaling that something was wrong. I felt a knot form in my stomach as I frantically yelled out her name, hoping that she would hear me. Despite my best efforts, my search proved fruitless, and my anxiety quickly turned into a full-blown panic. I sprinted around the park, racing against time to find her. However, as the moments ticked by, the realization set in that she was nowhere to be found. Overcome with emotion, I collapsed on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching cry, my tears mixing with the dew on the grass.
The thought of losing my twin sister, my one and only constant companion, fills me with dread and despair. She has always been there to remind me if I'm doing something wrong, to protect me, and to offer me a shoulder to cry on. She is the spitting image of our mother, and I love her more than anything in this world. The mere idea of her passing away brings me to my knees, and I cannot help but feel that if she were truly gone, I would have no reason to go on living. Despite my overwhelming sense of loss, I cannot bring myself to hurt her or act on my own selfish desires. My sister has always been my guiding light, and I cannot bear the thought of causing her any pain. As I sit here, tears streaming down my face, I can feel her presence all around me. I know she is still here, watching over me, even in the midst of the chaos and destruction wrought by the earthquake. And so, I will stay here, in this shelter, and wait for her to return to me.
Fleur was known for being a passive and calm individual, but she was also someone who loved adventure. As I stood there, alone and worried, I couldn't help but fear that she had wandered off too far and gotten lost. My heart raced as I tried to think of all the possibilities of what could have happened to her. I felt a sense of dread wash over me as I imagined the worst-case scenario.
Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, I suddenly noticed an individual that looked like nothing I had ever seen before. They were glowing, and had a kind and gentle presence about them. As I got closer, I realized that this was no ordinary person; this was an angel. The sight of the angel immediately put me at ease, and I felt a sense of calm wash over me. It was as if the angel had come to reassure me that everything was going to be okay, and that Fleur was safe and sound.
As I stood before the celestial figure, a sense of wonder and reverence washed over me. I couldn't help but feel humbled by their radiance and presence. At that moment, my thoughts turned to my sister, whom I had been deeply concerned about. Without hesitation, I asked the angel if they had any insight into her well-being. To my surprise, the angel's smile seemed to radiate even brighter than before. They met my gaze, and with a voice that conveyed wisdom beyond measure, they spoke words that resonated deeply within me. It was as if their message had been crafted specifically for me, offering a sense of peace and comfort that I had been yearning for. Their words lingered with me long after our encounter, a cherished memory that I would carry with me always.
The angel said my sister was on the right path.
"What do you mean?" I asked
The angel ignored me, instead they asked what name I preferred.
I refused to respond to that.
The angel suddenly produced a note and began sifting through it with great care. As they did so, their majestic wings, which appeared soft and fluffy, fluttered gracefully in the air. With a curious gaze, I attempted to sneak a peek at the contents of the note, but to my surprise, every time I did so, the paper emitted a bright, discomforting UV light that made it impossible to read. Despite this, the angel remained focused and diligent, waving their hand back and forth through the pages in search of whatever it was they were looking for.
The angel looked at me, and I did too.
"Uhm, Hello..?"
***
"Hey!"
"...Hey..?"
As I regained consciousness, I was disoriented and confused. The last thing I remembered was inside a dark abyss, with no hope of survival. However, as I slowly opened my eyes, I realized that I was not only alive, but also standing on solid ground. As I took in my surroundings, I was amazed by what I saw. In front of me was an island unlike any I had ever seen before. It was divided into four distinct biomes, each with its own unique ecosystem and terrain. To my left was a snowy landscape, with snowflakes falling gently from the sky. To my right was a lush jungle, full of vibrant colors and exotic creatures. In front of me was a vast desert, with sand dunes as far as the eye could see. And behind me was a peaceful meadow, with wildflowers swaying in the breeze. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was as if I had been transported to another world.
As I found myself standing in the midst of a snow biome, it became apparent to me in a flash that I had been teleported to this unknown location. Confusion and fear gripped me as I grappled with the realization that I had no recollection of how or why I had ended up there. Despite the disorientation, I knew that I had to act quickly to find a way back home. As I looked around, I was struck by the sheer amount of snow that surrounded me. Its pristine beauty left me in awe, but I remained focused on my mission to find a way out of this predicament. Scanning the area, I searched for any clues or signs of technology that could give me a clue as to my location or how I arrived there. However, my efforts proved fruitless as I found nothing of note. Just when I thought all hope was lost, I spotted a figure in the distance. Fear and apprehension gripped me, but I was eager to investigate this new development and find out if this person could assist me in any way.
As I made my way closer to the mysterious figure, I couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension. However, as I drew closer, to my shock and amazement, I realized that I was standing before a creature unlike any other - a man-pig. His attire was impeccable, a fine suit with a purple tie and a monocle, yet his legs were still submerged in the deep snow up to his knees. I was taken aback by his appearance, as I had never seen anything quite like him before. To my surprise, he greeted me with a friendly smile and inquired about my origins. Though hesitant at first, his kind demeanor put me at ease and I revealed that I hailed from a nearby island. The man-pig nodded in understanding and extended an offer to show me around the island. I couldn't believe my luck and eagerly accepted his gracious invitation.
"What island were you from, again?" He asked out of curiosity.
"Just forget it," earlier I responded 'Eye land' but I knew he wouldn't get my silly joke.
The man-pig led me to a cabin that appeared to be both massive and inviting, situated amidst a backdrop of snow. My initial reaction was one of awe, as the beauty of the structure was truly remarkable. Upon entering the cabin, I was immediately greeted by the warmth of a roaring fire, and the man-pig gestured for me to take a seat beside it.
As we settled in, we engaged in conversation, discovering shared interests and developing a bond. During our discussion, the man-pig shared with me his experiences and skills as a fighter, and I listened intently, thoroughly engrossed in his stories. The hours flew by as we chatted and laughed, enjoying each other's company within the cozy confines of the cabin.
"Have you ever gone into a city before?" I asked him out of the blue.
"Well, duh, it's nice to live there, you know. But I prefer to live here and make my own civilization." He said calmly whilst he sipped his tea.
I muttered, I guess he didn't recognize Fleur.
"Say, we haven't introduced each other yet. Just call me Agent Pig." He greeted me with a polite gesture.
"Nice to meet you, dude. I'm Fumiery, Fumy for short."
"Oh Fumy, Welcome to O'may Navier."