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God. Nothing. Fair. Nothing. Reasonable honestly. Then Lily started crying. Not loud. Not dramatic. God. The quiet kind. Fair. The terrified kind. Reasonable. Because suddenly she wasn't thinking about castles anymore. God. She wasn't thinking about games. Fair. She was thinking: Where is my sister? Reasonable honestly. Then she ran upstairs. Searching every room herself. God. "Peanut!" Fair. No answer. Reasonable. Then again. "Peanut!"

"Choose what?" Another long pause. I heard her take a breath. "Lily tried to kill you first. She pushed you down the stairs when you were three. You broke your arm. She laughed. So I took her to the well. Your sister is not a ghost, Rose. She's something worse. She's a memory that refuses to die. And every time you listen to her, she gets closer to climbing out of that well and finishing what she started." I looked at the bathroom mirror. Lily was there, pressing her face against the glass from the other side. She was smiling. But not at me. At something behind me.

I replied. “What are you talking about? I think I would know my own sister!” he answered me back. “Steffan how old is this child you stumbled upon?” I asked hoping and desperately wishing Darian wasn’t involved. “I don’t know, she is 4 or maybe 5 years old” he replied. “Steffan Lily was 2years old, when they took her” I replied hoping he would see the logic. “No not they, this old shit called Darian” he replied. “And we caught him to”

Willy stared at her. “Maybe I shouldn’t be even talking to you, you’re just a stranger as they were to me,” the girl shook her head. “Hey but I saved you remember? Now how old is your sister?” Willy stopped walking and waited for her to reply. “My sister's name is Eureka Riley, we call her Euree for short; She’s 21 years old,” the girl Lillian said sniffing. Willy wasn’t sure if it was because she was having a cold or because the thought of her sister made her sad, at the verge of tears.

I think that as I get out of the elevator but stop in my tracks as I see Lily's back. I am 6 feet tall and even in heels Lily's reaches my neck but she still looks tall without it. She is neither too slim or fat. She is in prefect shape with prominent cheek on oval shape face and heart shaped lips. She has figure with curves on right places. And that curves are on perfect display because of the outfit she wore today. She has on tight black full sleeve top with red pencil skirt and black heels. Her hairs are open but as she turn slightly I see she has braided little strands on front.

“Not long ago,” Lily said. “After all, the two of you are so alike.” “Since that’s the case, how did you notice our differences?” Heather was curious because no one had noticed their differences all these years. No one had ever discovered that they were two people. Lily tilted her head, then raised her hand to scratch it, pondering for a moment before she spoke, “How should I put it? As someone who practices kickboxing, I’m sure you know we can’t hide our vitality completely. Your twin sister can’t fight at all, can she?”

“I tried to get here in your timeframe, Aolis. Truly I did. I left the very next day and should have been here in plenty of time, but there was the rogue, then the council, then the vampire king, then Leana nearly died, then we were attacked by rogues. When I got here, your father tried to dismiss me, and then there were the trolls, but…..I realize I can’t live without you, Aolis. I’m so sorry for putting you through this. I’m sorry it took me so long to realize that you are exactly the person I want and need in my life. Please Aolis. Please, tell me I’m not too late.” I have no idea what Lily is talking about, but it would explain why she’s such a mess. The tight grip around my heart loosen

Some were running and playing with their toys. “Kids! Ms. Cindy is visiting us.” Sister Maria said. I approached her. “I’m so glad you can make it.” She gave me a quick hug. “Ate Cindy!” The children ran towards me. “Hello. Did you miss Ate Cindy?” I asked them. “Yes!” They all shouted at the same time. I smiled and picked up Lily. She’s a four year old shy kid. “How are you Lily?” I asked. She smiled and hugged me. Her mother left her here when she was still a baby. The mother never came back.

He had no idea how to respond. It was the first time in centuries that a living being had interrupted his intimidation speech. "By the way," I looked over at Lily in the corner. "You were bullying my sister just now." "Sister?" Kael followed my gaze. "She's a drowning spirit who has killed countless humans—" "She's Lily," I cut him off. "A little girl who got caught in the rain." I walked over and helped Lily up, checking to see if she was hurt. "Sister, are you okay?" Lily clung to my clothes. "He's dangerous."

Taking a deep breath, they entered. On the bed lay a girl of about fifteen years of age. She was extremely pale, with flawless skin and long, thick eyelashes that caressed her cheeks. Her long copper colored hair fanned out around her head and her rosebud lips were closed. Lucas placed a kiss on the girl’s forehead and sat beside her on the bed, holding her hand. “Lily…” he whispered. Zehra stared at the beautiful girl, wondering who she was. Lucas looked up. “Zehra, meet my sister, Lily.”