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The evil twin

The evil twin

By Sankar RPublished about a year ago 5 min read
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The evil twin
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The evil twin

As the sun began to set over the small town of Millfield, the streets grew quiet and empty. Most of the town's residents had already retreated to the comfort of their homes, leaving only a few stragglers wandering about. Among those still out and about was a young woman named Emily, who was walking home from work.

Emily was a twin, but unlike her sister Sarah, she was always the quieter and more reserved of the two. Growing up, Sarah had been the popular one, with friends and admirers always flocking to her. Emily had always been content to stay in the background, watching from the sidelines.

As she made her way down the darkening street, Emily couldn't shake the feeling that she was being followed. She glanced over her shoulder, but saw no one. Shrugging it off, she quickened her pace and continued on her way.

As she turned the corner onto her street, Emily saw someone standing in front of her house. At first, she thought it was her sister, but as she got closer, she realized that it was someone else entirely.

The figure was tall and thin, with a shock of black hair and piercing green eyes. It was dressed in all black, with a long coat that billowed in the wind. Emily felt a shiver run down her spine as she approached.

"Who are you?" she asked, her voice trembling.

The figure just stood there, watching her with those intense green eyes. Emily could feel the fear rising in her chest.

"Answer me!" she demanded.

The figure finally spoke, its voice low and menacing. "I am your twin, Emily. Your evil twin."

Emily's heart skipped a beat as she realized what was happening. She had heard stories of evil twins before, but had always thought they were just tales meant to scare children.

"I don't have an evil twin," she said, her voice shaking. "You're lying."

The figure just laughed, a cold, cruel sound that sent chills down Emily's spine. "Oh, but I am real, Emily. And I have come to take what is rightfully mine."

Emily took a step back, her mind racing. She didn't know what to do. Should she run? Should she scream for help?

Before she could make a decision, the figure lunged at her. Emily stumbled backwards, her heart pounding in her chest. She tried to fight back, but the figure was too strong. It pinned her to the ground and began to choke her.

Emily's vision started to blur as she struggled for air. She could hear the figure laughing as it tightened its grip.

Just when she thought it was all over, a car screeched to a halt beside them. The figure looked up, startled, and Emily took the opportunity to break free. She scrambled to her feet and ran towards the car, calling for help.

The driver, an older man named Mr. Brown, got out and ran towards her. "What's going on?" he asked, looking around frantically.

Emily pointed towards the figure, which was now standing calmly a few feet away. "It's my evil twin," she gasped. "She's trying to kill me."

Mr. Brown looked skeptical, but when he saw the figure for himself, his expression changed. "We need to get out of here," he said, ushering Emily into the car. "I'll take you to the police station."

As they drove away, Emily watched in horror as the figure disappeared into the shadows. She knew that it wouldn't be the last time she saw her evil twin.

Over the next few days, Emily tried to convince the police that her twin was real and dangerous. They didn't believe her, of course. To them, it was just a case of mistaken identity, or perhaps even a hoax.

Emily felt alone and terrified. She didn't know what to do or who to turn to. She couldn't even talk to her sister about it, as Sarah was away on a business trip and wouldn't be back for several days.

As the days turned into weeks, Emily's fear began to consume her. She was always looking over her shoulder, jumping at every little noise. She started having nightmares about her evil twin, in which the figure would chase her through dark and twisted landscapes.

One night, Emily woke up to find the figure standing at the foot of her bed. It was just as she remembered it – tall, thin, and dressed all in black. Its green eyes glowed in the darkness.

Emily tried to scream, but no sound would come out. She was paralyzed with fear.

The figure approached her slowly, its footsteps echoing in the silence. It leaned over her, its face just inches from hers. Emily could feel its breath on her skin, cold and foul.

"I've come to claim what is mine," it hissed.

Emily tried to fight back, but her body wouldn't respond. She was trapped, completely at the mercy of her evil twin.

As the figure reached for her, Emily closed her eyes and prayed for it to be over quickly.

But then, she heard a voice – a familiar voice. It was Sarah's voice.

"Emily! Wake up!" Sarah was shaking her, trying to rouse her from her nightmare.

Emily opened her eyes to see her sister standing over her, looking worried. It took a moment for her to realize that it had all been a dream.

"Are you okay?" Sarah asked, concern etched on her face.

Emily nodded, too shaken to speak. She realized then that she had been so consumed with fear that she had forgotten the one thing that could protect her – her sister.

From that moment on, Emily refused to let her fear control her. She confided in Sarah, who listened patiently and promised to help in any way she could. Together, they came up with a plan to catch the evil twin and put an end to its reign of terror.

It wasn't easy, but with Sarah's help, Emily was able to lure the evil twin into a trap. The police were waiting, and they were able to apprehend the figure before it could escape.

It turned out that the evil twin was not a supernatural being, but rather a disturbed individual who had been stalking Emily for years. She had been obsessed with Emily and had even undergone surgery to make herself look like her.

The woman was arrested and sent to prison, and Emily was finally able to find some peace. She knew that she would never forget the terror of those few weeks, but she also knew that she was strong enough to face whatever came her way.

As for Sarah, she remained by her sister's side, offering love and support whenever Emily needed it. In the end, Emily realized that she was lucky to have a sister like Sarah – someone who was willing to go to any lengths to protect her.

Horror
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