ALEX
Darkness blotches the sun. Blood drenches the moon.
Something is wrong with my twin. I can feel it. Just like two years ago, a few months before our graduation. Zander was being difficult when Ma said she wanted a family picture. I’ve had enough with his walls, so I bludgeoned in like a wrecking ball. The next day, Ma went out early to tend to her flower shop. I was in my room, ears plugged with headphones as I listened to Blackpink when the world suddenly spun. Something tugged in my stomach as the feeling of dread washed over me.
The house fell quiet. Eerily so, like in those Korean horror movies when you just know there’s a good jump scare waiting on the other side of the door. I yanked my headphones away and heard running water. I crept out of my room, slowly opening the door a
