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POWER BRAWL By AngelG1619

The light went out for a few seconds making me go stiff in fear. My body jerked forward in shock as the lights suddenly flickered on. The silence was eerie, making goosebumps erupt all over my skin. I stared at the pale faces in front of me. My mum's eyes were still wide open. Unable to scream, cry, or even make a single noise, I kept staring at my now deceased family.

The throne looked like a blood bath just happened there. Dad still had his crown on him.

”Did you like the present I left for you?” I heard from behind me.

Whirling around to see my reflection staring back at me.

”I should have known that it was your doing, ” I said with venom coating my words. She only scoffed.

”Who else would it be, my dear Alexandria?” She replied, staring right at me.

Her nonchalance attitude irked me, and like an ignited fuse I sparked.

”Why the hell would you do that?” I yelled, pointing at the body of my family. She said nothing still, provoking me the more.

”What did they ever do to you?” I cried in a now soft tone.

”They refused to give me what is mine.”

I scoffed at her absurd statement. 
She slowly made her way up the throne. Lifting her dress as she got to the blood pool.

”This throne is mine. It's my birthright. They took that away from me, ” she cried out, dropping her calm composure.

”They were your parents, our parents, Alexandra.”

My blood boiled like molten lava, as anger rushed through me.

”They were never my parents. They only saw the worst in me, ” she started, staring at me with those eyes that reminded me of my deceased mother, except that hers were filled with malice while mums were filled with love, care and, affection.

”I am the first child, Alexandria. The rightful heir to the throne. Yet they took my birthright away from me.”

I stared at her as she spoke. My sister, my own twin sister is now the monster sitting in front of me.
My hands were itching with the need to burn.

”The midwife cleared the doubt. I am the first child. Mum had me first. Is that so difficult to understand? You killed our parents due to your selfish desires. You are evil, Alexandra.”

Malicious laughter rang throughout the room.

”Poor Alexandria. Who will save you now? I will take my throne back, and get rid of you, ” she sneered.

”You will pay for everything you've done. I will make sure of it, ” I swore.

No sooner than I said that, my hand was on fire. My anger caused my powers to spiral out of control, and in no time my whole body went up in flames.

”How will you do that? You are outnumbered, dear sister, ” she mocked, pointing behind me. I looked back to see more than a hundred people behind me.

Alexandra waved her hands and suddenly, bands appeared on my hands. I looked at them and realized that they were the taming bands. That witch locked my powers.

”Restrain her, ” she announced, and instantly someone held both my hands behind my back.

” I hope someday you get a taste of your own medicine, ” I uttered before I got dragged to my new hell.

LISTEN TO MY HEART By bleedingpenwriter

"I'm so sorry" she begged and it annoyed me, it annoyed me so much.

"Of course, you are" I scoffed "you're sorry that I found out."

"No, that's not it" she argued " I did a lot of stupid things when we were still in school and this particular one is one I will never forget and I'll always regret."

" Of course, you'll never forget it because you made a complete fool out of me." I spat.

" It's reasonable that you hate me right now" Susan said in a low voice.

" I can not believe you were my best friend, I can't believe you did any of this and now I hate you, so so much."

" I guess it doesn't matter whether you believe me or not but Naomi, I swear, I am so sorry."

" I hate you" I spat " I hope one day you get a taste of your own medicine. "

With that, I hung up and threw my phone across the room.

Luckily for me, very luckily for me, it landed safely on the rug in my room.

Phew!

I stood up from my bed and walked in the direction of my bathroom, snatching the razor blade that was on my dresser top.

I slipped my dress off my body and walked into the bath tub that was filled with cold water and the weather was cold but I didn't care. The pain I was about to feel would be so much more better than the one I was feeling right now.

I laid in the bathtub, formed a tight fist around the blade until I saw the blood trickle down and drop into the water.

I smiled.

Within few seconds, I'd reopened wounds –on my wrists and arms– that were almost healed and watched in satisfaction as the tub of water I laid in was turning red. I held my breath, closed my eyes and slid underneath the water, so I was completely swallowed by it.

The best feeling I've had in a long while, I was probably as good as dead.

And I don't know what would be better than that.

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