The blossoming fear on her sister’s face made Vicky smile, a smirk already beginning to form on the corner of her lips. She could already taste victory.
“She has finally begun to realize that there is nothing she can do to stop me,” Vicky thought, her pride overflowing out of her as she finally got the image she always wanted. The image of her sister cowering in fear at the mere sight of the superior twin. Victoria Hart.
“Be... behind you.” Vivian stuttered, her rapidly paling face accurately depicting the fear in her heart.
Vicky snickered, puzzled at the low trick that her sister was trying to play, “There’s nothing behind me Vivian.” Vicky answered, her gaze filled with mockery.
“Behind you!” This time the urgency in Vivian’s voice and her paling face made Vicky stop in her tracks
