《Sweet Child of Chaos》Amara Petrova
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Leaving the boarding house, Kisa had Amara on her back as she sped to the outskirts of the town, finding a little cabin which was occupied by a couple, which was soon buried deep in the woods, so no one would find their bodies.
Amara giggled as she held tightly on her doppelgänger's back, making the younger, yet seemingly more mature woman smile as she saw it.
Kisa told the other woman as she made herself at home, going through the late couple's fridge for something to eat as she hummed along with it.
Amara watched the person that shared her face with amusement, before Kisa stopped, tilting her head to the side as she thought.
Amara answered softly, looking down at her hands to avoid seeing a ghost around the room.
Nodding to herself, Kisa skipped towards her and handed the brunette a sandwich, making her eyes widen before she gave Kisa a small smile.
Kit replied with a smirk, making the older doppelgänger giggle quietly.
Kisa continued, not bothering to hide the grossed out look on her face.
She had met them with her twin almost two centuries ago and like a plague, they seemed drawn to them both.
Katerina enjoyed their attention, which wasn't a surprise, however Kisa did not share her twin's passion for the siblings.
Amara replied quickly, her cheeks turning red, making the vampire grin.
Kisa joked, only making her even more embarrassed.
Amara continued explaining, making Kisa frown as she nodded slowly.
Kisa questioned confused, making her ancestor nod quickly.
Amara laughed softly at this while finishing the sandwich, before she folded her legs beneath her.
Amara explained as Kisa listened intently at what she was saying.
Before Kisa could say anything, Amara started to cry as she looked at the wall, which had... well nothing, begging whoever was there to leave her alone.
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Kisa shouted at the blank space, but Amara continued to whimper, so the vampire took a knife from the kitchen and send it flying to the wall.
Amara looked wide eyed at the space, before she looked back at Kisa, whispering making the vampire smirk as she shrugged.
Kisa winced at her words and stood quiet for a moment, memories of when she and her twin had to kill themselves to become vampires replaying in her head.
It wasn't a nice memory.
Amara hesitantly interrupted her thoughts, making the Petrova vampire grin softly as she jumped from the couch.
And they passed the rest of the afternoon with Amara telling her everything that had happened until now.
Kisa questioned as she recalled everything that she had just found out.
Amara questioned in confusion, a little frown on her face before she shook her head
Kisa wondered out loud, making Amara's face lit up as she remembered something.
Humming, the vampire looked at the ceiling and stood quiet as Amara analyzed her. Apart from the hair length, they were pretty much identical.
Amara jumped in frighten at the sudden shout, making Kisa give her a sheepish grin before she continued
Amara mumbled quietly, playing with the end of her dress.
Kisa questioned with a smirk, shaking her head before she said
Amara denied, tilting her head to the side.
Kisa explained calmly, watching as Amara's face crunched up in wonder
Amara whispered sadly, not wanting to disappoint Kisa.
The Petrova smirk on her lips was enough to tell Amara that chaos was bound to come.
Kisa said with a grin, making Amara smile softly, looking down at her lap.
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