I smiled feeling the warm sun on my back. I turned to gaze at my sister, Chamomile, The taller blonde-brown haired girl turned to gaze at me, her warm purple eyes glowed with joy, how could anything bad happen? A bird flapped overhead and a small white feather floated down and landed on my head, I shook it and it fell into my hand. Dove. I brushed the feather off my hand. 

"Shall we go then?" Chamomile asked smiling at me, her eyes shut, the feather also landed on her head. 

I nodded. "Yes lets," as normal I was slightly quieter than my outgoing twin. I stretched up and brushed it off her head.

"Thanks 'Stelly!" Chamomile chirped, 'Stelly a nickname I disliked but had somehow stuck. I smiled and put my hands in my hoodie pockets and followed, slightly behind her. Chamomile turned to face me. "Aww come on 'Stelly, lighten up! We're not going to die today!" Chamomile turned back and walked on, bouncing with every step. I just hummed in response. I knew something bad would happen, to both of us, I don't know how I knew I just did.

The scene passed in a blur to me. I don't know why I don't have many many memories of what happened, I just don't.

It was getting dark now, Chamomile and I were walking back home, I had my headphones on Welcome to the black parade was blasting in my ears. (I was listening to it while I wrote lol) Chamomile smiled and pulled one off. "Let's take a back route, it'll be quicker" I just nodded as she replaced the headphone and we took a left into a dark alley, it smelt kind of damp and a bit like alcohol, but that was normal for this alley. I took off the headphones and turned off my phone, a paranoid feeling tugged at my mind, but I ignored it.

Then it happened.

Chamomile was laying on the ground of the alley a large shapeless thing on top of her. Blood poured from her wounds. The thing bit her neck and jumped away. She turned to look at me, those last futile moments of resistance before the spark of life was extinguished forever. Those purple eyes would never see anything again. I let out an agonized wail. Then the thing pounced on me. Red pain crossed my eyes as I fell limp.

It was over.

No one would never find me.

I'd be lost alone in this dark alley.

What would I be?

What would become of me?

All was black.

Silent.

A/N: So hope y'all like this lil edge-fest of a first chapter! 

Music I wrote it to: Angel with a shot gun, Welcome to the black parade and *scanning youtube history for last song because I forgot it's name oh crap* Believer.