March 22, 2012

My Flesh and Blood, My Sister, My Twin

She picked up the sword  and swung it at her brother. He stared at her, confusion in his eyes. He had doubted her. She was finally stronger than he was. “You are my flesh and blood. My sister. My twin.” He stammered. His eyes softened for a moment and she held the sword closer to her. She knew better. He was a killer.