No one talks about
Skye at school. We are no longer known as “the twins.” I am just
Mirren. And while my friends no longer hate me for Skye's behaviour,
I still feel like an outsider. After school, they go to shopping
centres and out for dinner. But Mum says I have to come straight
home. She doesn't like me travelling back at night.
Skye seems to have
made friends already. She can come home whenever she likes, and now
she wanders around with two girls. They look just like Skye. Well,
like both of us, really. The three of them walk to the school, in
their matching grey uniforms, their brown hair, their green eyes
watching everything. They don't talk to each other, or at least I
haven't ever seen it. Skye doesn't need me now. She's a triplet.
Every night, she
has somewhere to go with these girls, Kirsty and Ava. And Mum just
lets her go. A couple of times, she suggested that Skye invite me
along, but that was shrugged off with a sigh. Chloe invited me to
stay at hers one night, but Mum made a big fuss about me being in
people's way. She told me I ought to start trying to make friends
here, to join a club or something. But the kids here don't want me.
I didn't think that
it was possible for Skye to hate me more, until last night. She was
told to be home for ten, which she was. I had just about dosed off in
bed (although that takes some time these days), when I heard her
moving. I did just assume that she was going to the bathroom, but she
was in the cupboard, finding clothes.
“Where are you
going?” I asked.
She gave me her
look of disgust, and headed for the bedroom door.
“Skye!” I
shouted. “What the hell are you doing?”
“Just shut up!”
she said. “Go back to sleep and mind your own business.”
“No.” I dropped
to the floor, standing before her. I knew that she might hit me
again, or that the ghost girl would come for me. “You can't go out
at this time. What is actually wrong with you?” I was shouting
louder. I needed Mum to wake up.
“Get back to
bed,” Skye said. “Close your eyes and forget you saw anything.”
She was opening the
door now, heading for the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.
“Skye!” I
shouted in the hall, as loud as I could. What the hell were Mum and
Rose doing? “Skye, will you listen to me?”
Finally, Mum and
Rose appeared in the hall. “What is going on?” Mum asked.
“Skye's trying to
go out,” I said, just as the bathroom door opened to reveal Skye,
still in pyjamas.
Mum and Rose looked
at her. “What are you doing?”
“The loo,” she
said. “Sorry if I woke you.”
“She was planning
to get dressed,” I said.
Skye shook her
head. “You must have been dreaming.”
“Well, why don't
you both get back to bed?” Mum said. Skye was already in the
bedroom. I saw Rose looking at her. She knew that she was lying.
She didn't speak to
me when I went back in the room, and I didn't hear her speaking to
anyone during the night.
She was already
gone when I woke up this morning. Mum said she'd gone for breakfast
with Kirsty and Ava. I was kind of glad, until I stepped out of the
house and started the walk towards the train station. I was halfway
down the street, when I felt like someone was watching me. When I
looked back, there stood the three of them, Skye in the middle.
I started to walk
faster, as clusters of school pupils walked by me. When I turned back
again, they were stood in the same formation, but closer. If they ran
a little, they would catch me easily. There was a train sitting at
the station when I got there. I hopped on as quickly as I could,
breathing a sigh of relief as I found a seat. When I looked out the
window, the three of them were stood on the platform, looking
straight at me. As the train pulled away, I heard Skye laugh.
I don't want to go
back home. I asked Mum if I could stay at Chloe's just for one night,
but she isn't having it. I tried calling Dad and left some voice
mails, but of course, there's no answer from him. I know Mum will be
angry when she finds out, but I'm afraid. If Skye wants to hurt me,
it's not just the ghost girl that's going to help her. The whole town
will.
I have to find out
who the ghost girl is. I've tried Google, looking for information on
twins killing each other. I found a few stories, most of them with
pictures, but there's nothing from Silent Falls. I remember
researching Silent Falls, and finding Leona's blog. But that's all I
could find.
I wonder if she'll
help me. I don't know where she will be staying now, but I don't see
the harm. School gets out in a few hours, and I don't know what'll
happen if I get on the train home. There doesn't seem to be any means
of contacting Leona privately, and it seems a bit odd, begging for
help on her blog, but what else is there?
I left the message:
“I moved to Silent Falls a few weeks ago, and now my twin sister is
acting strange. Can you help?” At the bottom I left my email
address and I pray that there's no weirdos reading. All I can do now
is wait.
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