Naother day at school down, Me and my twin sister Kukaru walked home as always. Our arms linked we walked and talked about the day, even though we were in all the same classes and had the same friends we always found something to tlak about. She was my exact copy, or was i hers. We always agreed that we were identical, in more then just looks.
We both liked reading manga, maths and spoke flawless english. You could say that our teachers loved us, for our brains. Our house was warm and cheery, and it was only us two sisters who lived with our mum and dad. They oved us both and even though they tried to treat us a two indervisuals we always insisted that we were just one person who was conveniatly in two bodies.
"Afternoon Mother." we both chimed. We usually did this, say the same thing at the same time. The only time we didn't was when we would stand on either side of a person and speak different parts of our sentence. it made the person look like they were watching a tennis match... It ALWAYS cracks us up.
"Good Afternoon my darlings." Our mum was in the kitchen cooking dinner.
"We'll be doing our homework in front of the Tv."
"Ok, but remember your father will want to watch the news."
"Ok mamma." We both chimed and with that set our homework and books out on the ground infront of the Tv and layed down doing it, with the Tv turned onto some of our favoruite cartoons.
As our dad came home he greeted us kindly. he was a business man to the max, but he always made time to be with me and Kukaru. His favourite girls.... apart from mum.
He grabbed the remote and asked kindly
"May i change the channel?" he asked in english, Just to check we were paying attention in class.
"YES Father, you may change the channel." we replied.
The news began and we listened to what had been happening to the world around us.
"Today serial murderer......." my mind wondered to Kira... i had been on the internet a couple days ago and i had come across an old article for Kira, he had killed millions of evil people yet the police had tried to stop him. Now he was gone, there was no more Kira.
I looked up at the picture and saw a suspected serial murderer come out of the court house... then he grabbed a reporter.
I sat up straight and stared at the Tv.... What was going to happen. Then suddeny the picture cut back to the reporter.
"...... was pronounced died at the scene from a brain hemorage." It went to another picture of the police covering the body, blood was pooled on the ground.
"Eww, disgusting. Soo much blood." i squirmed at the site of blood.
"A brain hemorage... spilliing THAT much blood, interesting." my sister had a look of disgust on her face as she said it, but unlike me she couldn't look away.
"Isn't that just gross?" i asked. Kukaru looked back and me and smiled.
"There's worse, what about that time that little boy...."
"That's enough, girls should not talk like that." My mother yelled from the kitchen, but my twin was right, there HAD been worse. At at that time both me and my sister had had to leave the room from the pictures they showed...
The news continued on with it's stories and i went back to my homework. if only Kira had been there. He would have killed that man by a heartattack before he spilt so much blood on the steps of the courthouse.
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Arisa!!
