There had been tension, they were both angry. But right up to the end, Twitch never imagined that Anemone would actually try to hurt her.
Then the bomb dropped, literally.
It hurt. There was a few seconds of a terrible terrible feeling, a few seconds of nothing and then Twitch found herself on the floor, disoriented and barely able to move. Everything felt out of place and she struggled to get her senses about her enough to even start to contemplate what went wrong.
She wasn't angry anymore. She was scared, she was hurt, she wanted her parents, her brothers and sisters.
"--mone..." she croaked, fighting through the white noise to remember her friend. Was she okay?
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There had been tension, they were both angry. But right up to the end, Twitch never imagined that Anemone would actually try to hurt her.
Then the bomb dropped, literally.
It hurt. There was a few seconds of a terrible terrible feeling, a few seconds of nothing and then Twitch found herself on the floor, disoriented and barely able to move. Everything felt out of place and she struggled to get her senses about her enough to even start to contemplate what went wrong.
She wasn't angry anymore. She was scared, she was hurt, she wanted her parents, her brothers and sisters.
"--mone..." she croaked, fighting through the white noise to remember her friend. Was she okay?
That was all she managed before things went dark.