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Revenge the Fauxull
Revenge the Fauxull
Twin_927
Legacy Name: Twin_927
The
Nightmare MontreOwner: CroDevil
Age: 17 years, 7 months, 1 week
Born: August 14th, 2008
Adopted: 17 years, 7 months, 1 week ago (Legacy)
Adopted: August 14th, 2008 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 13
- Speed: 12
- Health: 11
- HP: 0/11
- Intelligence: 7
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
#column_3 {display:none;}#pet_wco_info, .pet_wco_info_date {display:none;}I've come here to kill you
Won't leave until you die
Would you please shut up? You don't mean anything to me. I've tried so hard, I've seen you when you were this close to giving up - I am the last person you can ignore! You don't understand it, do you? I hate you. Please, take off your mask. You and your fake depression. We both know it's all an act.
The girl knocks on the door. "Twin, please answer me! I know you're in there!" The sound of chairs falling over can be heard from inside the room. "Shut up, bitch! I'm busy! I'm not talking to you!" Twin growls and drags a chair in front of the door, to be sure she can't get in. "Twin, why did you lock the door? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell again?""I said shut up! Go away!"
The girl starts to cry. "Why are you doing this Twin? What's wrong... Everything went so well!" She can hardly talk. She tries to knock on the door again as hard as she can, but the coughing stops her. "Stop it, you! You'll end up choking." Twin grins. What a lovely idea.
"Twin! P-please, stop it... Don't do anything yet! I'm going to call the d-doctor.." she collapses on the floor and starts coughing again.
"Doctor ain't gonna do anything dear! Just leave me alone! I'm busy." Twin turns around. "You... I am so sick of you. Don't laugh at me like that. I'm not crazy. You have disappointed me so much... I can't take it anymore, brother." Twin cackles and pauses to look at the knife in his hand. "Shiny..." he whispers, rotating the knife as he speaks.
"Twin? Are you still there? I've called the doctor, please answer me! Are you okay?"
"Go away! I told you I'm fine. I just have to... clear some things up with someone."
"Twin, please don't! You know what the doctor said about your brother-"
"Hey! I said go away! I don't need you." Twin punches the wooden door. The girl screams out of fear and sits on the floor again. "Twin... what happened..." she mutters.
"Now it's only me and you. Don't pay attention to her - she'll be quiet for a while." Twin smiles and stretches his fingers. "Twin, I can still hear you! Please, just sit on the bed or something... Don't do anything...He..he... You don't understand him!"
Twin stares at the door in shock. He can feel his blood boiling. "I don't understand HIM?! I tried so hard for him! Every single day, I worked for him, I did my best for him - He only lets me down!" he shouts at the door.
Won't leave until you die
Would you please shut up? You don't mean anything to me. I've tried so hard, I've seen you when you were this close to giving up - I am the last person you can ignore! You don't understand it, do you? I hate you. Please, take off your mask. You and your fake depression. We both know it's all an act.
The girl starts to cry. "Why are you doing this Twin? What's wrong... Everything went so well!" She can hardly talk. She tries to knock on the door again as hard as she can, but the coughing stops her. "Stop it, you! You'll end up choking." Twin grins. What a lovely idea.
"Twin! P-please, stop it... Don't do anything yet! I'm going to call the d-doctor.." she collapses on the floor and starts coughing again.
"Doctor ain't gonna do anything dear! Just leave me alone! I'm busy." Twin turns around. "You... I am so sick of you. Don't laugh at me like that. I'm not crazy. You have disappointed me so much... I can't take it anymore, brother." Twin cackles and pauses to look at the knife in his hand. "Shiny..." he whispers, rotating the knife as he speaks.
"Twin? Are you still there? I've called the doctor, please answer me! Are you okay?"
"Go away! I told you I'm fine. I just have to... clear some things up with someone."
"Twin, please don't! You know what the doctor said about your brother-"
"Hey! I said go away! I don't need you." Twin punches the wooden door. The girl screams out of fear and sits on the floor again. "Twin... what happened..." she mutters.
"Now it's only me and you. Don't pay attention to her - she'll be quiet for a while." Twin smiles and stretches his fingers. "Twin, I can still hear you! Please, just sit on the bed or something... Don't do anything...He..he... You don't understand him!"
Twin stares at the door in shock. He can feel his blood boiling. "I don't understand HIM?! I tried so hard for him! Every single day, I worked for him, I did my best for him - He only lets me down!" he shouts at the door.