Twins sister fall into the same person

Episode 1 "My Feelings" What happens when twins impish sisters fall for the same?. It became the wildest affection: Diana’s heart was filled with nothing but Derrick’s image: his cute straight look and pure blue eyes. She wished nothing more decadent than to swim in those beautiful eyes. Unfortunately, it was dawn on her when she found out her twin sister was carrying the same task. It felt more like an ugly dream to Diana. But it was too real to be a dream. Her heart slithered within her chest, and she felt a pang of hatred sprang down to her spine when she saw him kissing Donna. She couldn’t help but pull the trigger. Derrick Jimmy was the correct definition of a wonk and a loner. He was a business tycoon, and that made him famous all over the city and beyond. He never smiles. He was always sad and restless. He hated himself with sincerity. Because there was a big sad story about him. But everything changed when that clumsy girl came into his picture. Ryan’s life was painted in black by Darrell Lee, her cunning uncle. He is just the devil. He was made without emotion. He was a beast among the beasts. He only smiles when people cried. He only laughs after a murder mission. Ryan was turned into a slave in her father’s house. She was just a robot to Darrell Lee. That was huge enough to make her hate herself. But Ryan always had her ways to smile. His image was her pain killer. Those blue eyes and that sweet frown on his face kept her smiling. Darrell Lee became more furious when he found out Ryan was crushing on his worst rival. He decided to murder her ~ Ryan ~ A nervous smile escaped my lips, and I hissed out in frustration. I took hold of a deep breath, and my lung gasped. My eyes scanned around the sitting room, and I sighed, feeling haunted. OK, why am I so scared today? I hurried a step towards the stairs, and my heart raced madly. I’ve never felt like this before. I’m not scared of Darrell’s torture: I’m addicted to him bulling the daylight out of me. I’m just his robot, and he’s my uncle. I respect him a lot, but I’m never scared of his madness. But, today’s practically different. I gulped down my worries and made to climb the stairs: “Hey!” His horror voice shot into my ears & I shivered to its black effect. I genuflected and spun immediately. He walked out of the kitchen with a mug of creamy hot coffee resting in his palm. “Sneaking into the house?” Darrell asked, walking towards me. “y-yes…No!” I stuttered, and he parked in front of me. “And where are you coming from?” “I’m just back from school,” I said. “Wow,” he sipped from his mug. “You’re ten minutes late, do you realize that fact?” He asked. “I’m sorry, I have hurt on my feet, and I couldn’t walk as usual.” “Sometimes, you amazed me, wetly. You seem to be growing stronger in your lying skills every day.” “I’m not lying.” “I can pull off my shoes so that you can see for yourself.” “I’m truly hurt,” I said, amidst tears. He smiled and inched closer. I shut my eyes when I felt a hot thick liquid galloped from my shoulder down my cleavages. My face squeezed, and I winced, feeling the hot coffee burned into my soft flesh mercilessly. “Sorry!” He said & I opened my eyes. “I hate liars,” he uttered, and I blinked. Those pending tears find their way out without circumstance. “Now, where’s nick?” He asked. “I’ve not seen him,” I ignored the black pain sinking into my young flesh and replied at once. “I’m about going out when he comes back. pass this dawn message to him,” he smiled. “Tell him, I wanna feed on his flesh tonight,” he concluded, and with that, he was gone, God! I breathed out and stared at my burned skin. A sad hissed crept out of my lips, and slowly, I grabbed my backpack and then rushed up to my room. Where’s my aid-box? Hi, I’m Ryan swagger, and I am 19. I’m finally through with highschool today. Nick is my brother, and practically he’s just 15. We lost our parents a few years ago, and life hasn’t been fair since then. We’re just the true definition of sadness because Darrel is always ready to make that happen. He’s only happy when we’re sad and hurt. Our father trusted him so much and made him the managing director of his business. Unfortunately, he died, and Darrell took over everything. We became slaves and strangers in our father’s home. We became stranded in our home, and we became beggars to our inheritance. It was such a sad life for us. But we can’t stop smiling, that’s strange right? Sometimes, If life can’t favor you: then try and select yourself: We all have a reason to smile. Yeah, at least one. Nick drives his happiness staring at the cobwebs and the tiny spiders striding here and there. It’s peculiar, but he found it thrilling. And I as well drive my happiness from Derrick’s image. I’m pretty sure I can’t have him. But having him in my dreams was good enough to send excitement down my spine. He’s just too cute to be human. When sadness seems to overthrow me, staring at his blue eyes brought reason to defeat my despair. I parked my stuff into the box and smiled halfway. “TELL HIM, and I’M GONNA FEED ON HIS FLESH TONIGHT” Darrell’s voice came flooding through my mind. For real? I’m losing Nick, huh?? “Darrell, please tell me you’re kidding.” “Tell me you blurted that” “Please, God, Darrell can have anything but not my brother’s life. He’s all mom and dad left for me,” I prayed silently, and I felt the core of my heart grew heavier every second.I dumbed the aid-box and headed out to scrub the wall, dress the garden, and clear the whole house. Nick, where the is you? ~ Diana ~ I strolled into mom’s room, and she smiled at me. Wow, she’s just in her pajamas. I inched closer, bent, and kissed her forehead then down to her nostrils. Her skin slouched in pleasure when my lips finally met hers. We kissed passionately, and I ran my palm around her waistline in a teasing form. “Oh y-yes,” a soft moan escaped her lips, and I giggled, pulling away. “What was that for? ” she asked. “Good evening, kiss, I guess,” I smiled. “And you just set me on fire.” “Come on, mom! Don’t tell me your daughter got you aroused?” I asked, sitting beside her. “Of course, yeah. Because she’s too hot! I mean…” She was saying. “Oh! Shhh!” I cut her short. “Stop lusting after me.. I’m not a gay, okay!” I said, giggling. “Oh, same here… But you always have your ways in making me feel like a naughty mom or something.” “That’s because you never stop me when I want to.” “I can’t resist you, huh,” she lamented. “Then, I would always make you wet.” “Ah, then I’ll r**e you some-day.” “Ouch, mom, you can’t do that, can you?” I asked, chuckling. “Well, if my emotion asks me to. I’ll have my way,” she said and glared at me. “I’ve lost my mom to naughtiness.” “Come on,” she laughed. “I’m just kidding,” she said. “Jeez, you don’t have to masks your feeling. We’re not Africans, right?” “Yeah, we’re not,” she said. “So, can I tease you now?” “It’s ugly to start what you can’t finish,” she said. “Really? ” I asked with a raised brows. “Yeah. Besides, where’s your sister?” “She’s in her room. Chatting with a new hot guy.” “Huh, she’s just too into boys,” mom commented. “Awww! She’s not. Perhaps she’s just flirting,” I said. “Diana!” “Diana!” Donna called, running into mom’s room. Okay, what’s it?. “Splash!” “Dad’s back, I can’t wait to watch you suck on that ragged c**k” she exclaimed, and mom glared at me then back to her. “Come on, mom, it’s a bet between dad and me,” I said at once. “I’m lost,” she said. “OK, Dad and I had a bit lately… Can you imaging he said- I can’t arouse a real man?” “Yeah, mom,” Donna sighed. ” that’s why you girls planned on sucking on your dad’s c**k?” “No, mom, don’t get it wrong.” “Yeah, I just wanna prove him wrong.” “That’s crazy,” mom sighed. “Yeah, but I’m not sucking on his because I’m winning already,” I said. “Jeez,” Donna chuckled. “Come on, mom, trust me if I won this bet. I’m going to hold 50% of dad’s salaries for five months,” I smiled. “And what if you lose?” She asked. “Then she’s gonna give dad an oral…,” Donna chipped in. “I won’t accept that game,” mom fired. “Please “ “Yeah. Please, mom, Diana is a good seducer. I’m sure she’s going to won.” “I’m not sure. Because I know who he is,” mom said. “Trust me, I’m gonna give him a crazy strip dance, and he would fall for it.” “Yeah, mom… With naughty lyrics that can turn him wild,” Donna added. “I’m gonna allow this on one condition… “ “Yeah, I know. Where you’re driving to, ” I said. “25%. Right? ” Donna asked. “Yeah. That’s cool,” mom smiled. “And also a deal.” “Hi, kids, daddy is home. ” we heard dad shouting downstairs, and we all rushed out. ~ Ryan ~ I arranged Darrell’s dinner on the table and rushed up to my room. I’ve not seen Nick, and I’m losing my slack patient slowly. I checked the time: approximately Darrell would be home any moment from now. I breathed out and strolled into the bathroom. I tossed off the towel on my waist and stared at my flesh, filled with scars. Scars that can’t be removed and wound that can’t be healed. Even if it finally healed, no antidote can erase the scars. Unknowingly, my arm stupidly brushed against my cleavages, and I hissed in pain and traced my gaze over to the spot. Sometimes I wish my life could just fly away. But no way Life isn’t fair. Every creature has challenges and also what thrilled them. And I have mine too, so there’s no reason to hate my life, right?. Darrell is my challenge, and Derrick is my thriller. That means I’m living in everyday life, right?. I wiped my tears, turned on the shower, and then winced in pains as the warm water ran through my wound and scars. I walked out of the bathroom after my shower. Tears cloud my eyes, and I struggled to scrutinize my way to the dressing table. I stumbled on the stool, and I almost fall. I carefully made my balance, wiped my e, yes, and sat on the seat. Unconsciously I applied my cream, took my drugs, and wore my nighties. Weakly I slumped on the bed, and my bones flipped against each other in dismay. My heart skipped when I heard Darrell’s car drove in. Fear gripped me tightly, and I jolted out of my bed. I was feeling the pending nightmare to come sticking to my flesh. I know I’m doomed! I wish I could just lock up my door and stay in my room. But I can’t. I have to go and have a bit from his meal to prove it’s not poised. Like a flash, I dashed downstairs and leaned on the wall, probably waiting for him to storms in. Finally, he staggered in, and my eyes popped out in fear. His eyes glowed fiercely. God! What’s he into? It’s not normal for human eyes to glow. “Where’s Nickolas?” “Uhm…” “Don’t tell me you ask him to run away?” He asked and pulled out his pocketknife. “Please,” I pleaded, but it falls on daft ears. He’s determined. I made it to run, but it was too late when I felt a sharp blade pierced into mine. Episode 2 "Love Game" ~ Ryan ~ “Arrrr!” I screamed out and scurried backward, holding tight to the spot where his knife had stabbed deeply in my arm. My breath poured out as blood gushed out wetly. “It’s crazy you wanna save a soul. When yours is not safe,” he fumed. “Now, are you ready to answer me?” He yelled, and I winced in black pains trooping through my dried veins gigantically. “Where’s Nickolas?” He yelled. “I’ve not seen him. I’m certain.” I was cut short by a hard kick sending me on my butt. God! “You’re not ready.. to let loose the truth. Then you would take his place,” he fumed, and his eyes turned red. With a slight wink, he kicked my Tommy, and I tumbled against the hard floor. “Ouch!” I groaned and struggled to stand. He angrily pulled up his knife, bent against me, and pressed my head against the hard floor safely. “You died instead…” He said and made to stab. “Stop!” A voice shouted and pulled Darrell off me. I breathed out and turned sadly. Mr 47! ‘He’s saving me, huh? “Tell me why I shouldn’t pull this into her ass,” Darrell yelled, pointing out his pocketknife. “She’s not our target yet, and nick is our target, remember,” Mr 47 said calmly, and I groaned inwardly. “But she deserves it for asking Nickolas to run away,” he snapped. “We got to the city. We would find him,” Mr 47 said. Darrell shot me a deadly glance, and I genuflect. “And what the matter, is she still doing here?” He spatted, visibly angered. “She’s still here, hub?” Mr 47 asked, turning his head. I breathed out and genuflected again. “Get out, you coward,” he yelled. I need to leave before he changes his mind. I hurried towards the stairs and took it with immediate effect. “Ah!” I whimpered, walking into my room after collecting my aid-box. I dragged out the stool, sat on it, and began working on my arm. Thank goodness, it’s not in-depth as I expected. I hissed out, pouring some more chemicals into the spot. God! It hurt like mad causing me to pouted in pain. ~ Donna ~ I collected the remote from the center table and smiled as my soft finger pouched on the play-key. The sound system seems to be reluctant at first. We were seated happily in the spacious sitting room after dinner. Finally, it was time for Dad and Diana’s bet. Mom sat next to dad while I sat next to Diana. Slowly, the whole sitting room was filled with the craziest music I’ve even heard. Diana must have dug so hard to get this sensual song. Gosh, She’s winning already. She smiled and stepped in, kicking the center table away. “Gosh, this song is crazy,” mom commented. “Yeah, but she’s still the loser I know,” dad said, parting his legs repeatedly. “Ouch!” Diana groaned. “Come on, sis, you can do it,” I teased. “Yeah, I can always do anything my emotion asked me to,” she sighed. “Start!” Dad shouted, and she pulled off her rope. Her palms moved slowly from her shoulders down to her cleavages. Her hips twisted seductively as she tweaked to the beat rhythmically. Flipping her palms round about her young cloth-less body was huge enough to drive a gay crazy. Gosh, I can’t help but laughed out with mom while dad kept parting his legs repeatedly. I was watching Diana’s body keenly. “You’ve only twenty minutes. You’ve spent eight out of it,” dad giggled. “Poor Diana!” He smirked, still parting ~ Diana ~ I squeezed my breast through my bra. I guess that will help here. My hands roamed around my body as I tweaked with all my might. Ohh, my eyes glued between his legs as he kept parting. God, this man must be pop or something worse than that. “Ten minutes are gone,” dad shouted, and a victorious smiled plastered on his cheeks. Donna and mom kept laughing, and I was getting pissed up. What’s funny? I’m trying to win. And all they could do was to laugh, that’s annoying, right?. I breathed out, tweaking a-bit faster but still slow. “Ah! Diana!” Mom teased. “I’m getting wet for you. Ohh, ” she tickled herself and giggled. I rolled my eyes and glanced at dad. Awww! He’s not parting again. I smiled secretly and ground my ass back and forth, sending a shiver down my spine. Ahh, these lyrics are even getting me wet. I tweaked more naughtily, and dad went silent. He wasn’t parting. He wasn’t speaking. He was just staring keenly. Seem I’m winning already. I beamed and glanced around. Donna winked and flashed a smile. “Fifteen minutes are gone, ” dad said with a cracky hoarse voice. I began to grind into the air repeatedly, and I was getting wet like mad. “Diana!” Mom moaned out, caressing her breast with her gown on. I glanced back at dad, and he sighed, pressing his legs together. I giggled inwardly. Of course, I’m getting somewhere, right?. “Eighteen minutes went, ” Donna giggled, and I tweaked more wildly. “Ufff, I lose,” dad said, and I giggled, falling on the couch. “Jeez, my panties are well soaked,” mom hissed out. “Come on, and this is fun,” Donna sighed. “I win already, ” I screamed and sprang to my feet like a winner I am. “Honey… Come with me immediately,” dad said and ran upstairs. I smiled and turned towards mom. “You’re a badass,” she glared at me lustfully. “Jeez, my panties are pretty ruined, ” I sighed. “Same here,” Donna sighed. “Awww!…” I groaned. “Honey!” Dad shouted from upstairs. “You should go, help yourself.” “Yeah, dad’s waiting, ” Donna added and sighed. “OK, then. Thank you for making him. Wanna screw me.” “I can’t remember when last we had physical relation,” she added, picking a step. “Yeah. That’s because he works too hard,” Donna sighed. “I wouldn’t want you guys to Marry a wonk like him.” “Come on, and dad’s not a wonk,” Donna protested. “He is,” mom said. “He’s not,” Donna said. “He is.” “He’s not” “He is.” “He’s not” “I’m calling Maria right the way, ” dad shouted from upstairs, and we laughed. “No way, not when I’m still alive,” mom shouted back and rushed towards the stairs speedily. “Hey!” I called out, and she paused. “LOWER YOUR MOAN, BECOS WE WON’T LIKE TO BE DISTURBED,” Donna and I said in unison. “Stupid both of you,” she spits and head-on. “Good night, mom,” Donna shouted, but she was gone. “It’s late already, goodnight,” she bid. “Yeah, sweet dream” I smiled as she hugged me. I kissed her cheeks, and we disengaged then dashed to out different rooms. “Gosh, I can’t believe I did that,” I sighed and clad in my nightie after a quick shower. Donna is right. THAT WAS FUN. I adjusted myself comfortably on the bed and blinked my eyes shut then slipped into dreamland. After muttering: “JESUS PRAY FOR ME,” yeah, I was too tired to pray. ~ Ryan ~ I walked out of the bathroom slowly, dragging myself into my bedroom. My eyes glued to my fresh hurt as I sat on the bed after slipping into my nightgown. “Kawww!” “Kaww-kaww!!” A slow knock came from my window, and I glanced over at once. OK, what’s it? I breathed out and walked over to the window. God! I rolled away from the curtain slightly, and my jaw clenched to what I saw. Nickolas! “Hey! It’s my nick,” he whispered, and I quickly opened my window. He struggled and climbed into my room. I watched him with horror as he unhooked the rope from the window and turned to face me. “Uh, sorry I left without.” “Where did you went to?” I asked, and he sighed, pulling his backpack off his back. “I went hunting,” he sighed. “Nickolas!!” I called out. “What?” He asked, plopping on my bed. “For good ten hours?” “Yeah, there’s this incomplete building. I was stuck into it, hunting my ass out,” he exclaimed. “Come on, it was fun,” he added. “Fun? “ “Yeah” “Because the whole building was filled with cobwebs and creepy spiders,” he smiled. “I’m sorry if I kept you worried,” he winked. “Of course you did,” I sighed. “Oh! Next time don’t worry about me.” “Wait!” “What’s that” his eyes glued to my arm. He stood up and held my arm, staring keenly. “Darrell did this to you, right?” He asked, and I nodded. “I can’t let him go scoff free this time.” “I don’t get it,” I said sadly. “He has bitten more than he can chew,” he fumed and opened his backpack. My eyes widened when he pulled out a gun. “Nickolas!” I called out. “Shhh” “I can’t let him swim with our blood again. I need to end his badass.” “Please, nick, throw that away.” “Yeah, that’s after I kill Darrell.”. “You can fight him. He’s the devil.” “I’m also a devil too,” he sighed and picked a step. “Where are you going.” “To kill Darrell, of course,” he said with that. He was gone. God! Please save him. What happened to Nickolas? He’s not this hard and bold. I breathed out and inched towards his backpack. Gosh! My jaw clenched in shock. “Bam!” I cringed to my feet when I heard the gunshot. “Bam!” I heard it over and over again. Episode 3 " Triangle Love" ~ Nick ~ I stared at his lifeless body fall slowly. How dare him, tried to stop me from getting into Darrell’s room. My eyes burned steadily, and I spit walking into his room. My index finger pressed against the trigger as I crept in vigorously. Ufff! I sighed and scanned around his bedroom. He’s not at home already, huh?. Slowly, I turned and walked out furiously. How come he’s not at home, I won’t have hesitated to pull the trigger at his head. He’s such a badass who deserves to die the worst death ever, and I’m ready to fetch it out for him. I can’t count how huge my hatred for him has deepened. But I hate him with vast passion. He’s the devil, and the only dumpass would love a ‘thing’ like him. I breathed out and dragged the guard’s body out of the way. He won’t have experienced this if only he let me in peacefully. But he tried to stop me. Angrily, I shot the daylight out of him. I politely conceal his body under the sofa and head upstairs: “Nickolas!” Ryan called, looking perplexed. “I’m sorry,” I said, walking into her room. “What happened? I mean the gunshot.” “I shot one of ɦiร guard, who tried to play smart with me,” I replied silently. “You shot an innocent guard?” “Come on, and he’s not. He tried to stop me from getting into Darrell’s room. Can you imaging that “ “And did you find him? ” she asked. “No, he’s out,” I Sat on her bed. “That’s it. You just worsen everything. He’s going to slay us like a chicken.” “It’s already worst when our so-called parents chose to leave us under a monster.” “I don’t care. what’s the use of life when happiness is gone?” I added. “Lemme pretend I never heard you called mom and dad ‘so-called parents’. That’s rude” Ryan sighed and sat too. “I just hate my life, and dad is the cause,” I said and leaned on the wall serenely. “Nickolas, don’t say that. Life isn’t fair. Everyone has a sad district, too,” she said sadly. “And mine is worst and worst. Can you imagine, my hope is broken, my happiness is consumed by sadness, and my life is taken away from me. How I wish dad loves us the way he claimed, ” I said sadly. “Mom and dad love us. Nick, they truly do,” she protested. “Yet they leave us under a monster. Was that what you called love? “ “You and I know they never wanna die. You knew it, Nickolas.” “I knew nothing. All I know was, they hate us and happily walked away without saying goodbye.” “Stop this madness! ” she yelled. “You owe dad an apology for all you just said,” she added. “Like I care.” I hissed out. If dad and mom truly love us, I’m pretty sure they won’t have hesitated to say goodbye, they won’t have faded away so soon, they won’t have left when we need them most. But they happily died and vanished away into thin air. “What’s that in your backpack? “ “Spiders,” I sighed, sitting upright. “You have to stop playing with these tiny creatures. They are dangerous if bitten.” “Well, I’ve been waiting for them to bits me.” “I can’t wait to become a spidey” I smiled, and she stared at me weirdly. “Come on, Ryan, and it’s cool to be spiderman. Having enormous power to fight Darrell’s madness and protect you.” “Who told you, after a bit from a spider, the victim would become a spiderman?” “Ah, that was what happened to Peter Parker. A radioactive spider bit him.” “Who’s Peter Parker? “ “He’s my role model, the first spiderman. He never loves school.” “Was that why you hate school too? “ “Maybe yeah.” “Was he a fan of spider before the bit?” “Jeez, enough of the questions.” “OK. You have to be care full.” “Yeah. I’ll,” I sighed slowly. “It’s been while we visit mom and dad. Let’s go drop a flower for them.” “I’m done with them. Yeah, you heard me right.” “Come on, please, you can’t be done with people who truly love you,” she said. “Love indeed.” “I’m sorry, maybe I’m not coming with you,” I said. “Please, for my sake… Please “ “‘You always promised to make me happy, right?” “Yeah, I did, ” I nodded. “Then come with me… Please “ “Okay. But not tonight, please, it’s late already, ” I said pleadingly. “I miss them. And I might not survive the night without seeing them “ “I’m goodly tired already.” “Please, Nickolas “ “Uh,” I groaned. “You don’t have to make me regret promising you from the first place.” “Oh, sorry. Help me this time. I promised it wouldn’t repeat itself.” “Noted” “Yeah, well stamped,” she smiled and dragged me off her bed. “We’re passing through the window then.” “Nickolas, I can’t- “ “No argument,” I cut in and connected the rope. I gave her ‘let’s look,’ and she shook her head sideways. “Nickolas, this is kinda risky,” she complained. “ouch, yet it’s the only way. Those guards won’t let us out through the door.” “Cheer up. It’s safe with me here,” I added with a cheering look. Jeez, girls are just too weak. They quickly get scared over a shiny thing. “I’m gonna led the way,” I said, climbed over impishly and slipped down in a slow-full manner. ~ Ryan ~ I took a deep breath and watched him slipping down. Serenely he got to the floor and waved at.