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This is my take in a writing prompt I found a few days ago. I can’t remember the blog but tag them if you do. It’s ruff. Not editing and it doesn’t make complete sense without dialogue takes or more info but it’s a start. Let me know what you think.

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‘We are bound by something far stronger then fate’ ‘if your talking about theses hand cuffs I will punch you’. ‘And if I were?’ ‘Did you not get the message I will punch you’. ‘Yes. You said that. But how? We are handcuffed together around a poll. Our hands behind our backs.’ ‘I haven’t worked out the logistics yet.’ ‘Wish you had said that before we started this stupid endeavor.’ ‘It’s not like I can predict the future’ ‘You can, you literally can’ ‘I’m having some performance issues’ ‘Performance issues? What I saw you use it this morning to mock someone.’ ‘And?’ ‘How can you be having performance issues’ ‘Maybe I just can’t see this far in the future’ ‘I’m sure you could have seen the two goons come around the corner with clubs before it happened. There was a door we could have hid begin’ ‘I didn’t see you using your abilities to get us out of the situation.’ ‘Now this might be a consept to large for your simple mind. But I need to be concoius to hit people. To use my strength.’ ‘Performance issues’ ‘You say that one more time and your not going to be able to breathe for days when we get out of this mess.’

‘Well we’ll well, the rumours are true. There really are two.’ C ‘You must be tripping.’ ‘Agreed. There’s only one of us.’ ‘Don’t try to bullshit me. I can see it with my eyes,’ ‘Hallucinations.’ ‘There’s two of ya here.’ ‘There’s only me.‘ their two voices merged into one as they spoke simultaneously. ‘I’m not on drugs.’ ‘Ate something that doesn’t agree with you.’ ‘No. I’m not hallucinating there is two.’ ‘Have a good look.’ Their voices merged again. ‘There isn’t.’ ‘Your not even identical. One of you is bigger, with the eyes of the devil. The other scrawny eyes like leaves. Your hairs different lengths two.’ ‘I can’t tell you what your hallucinations look like. But I’m just a normal sized guy with blue eyes.’ The man didn’t respond, circling them tied up his eyes slowly growing wide.‘I think you have mistaken me for someone I’m not. I was only walking when I was assaulted.’ ‘The guards said there were two of ya. Looking like the elusive Siamese twins. But the more I look at ya. You don’t look like hm. Ya hairs a dirty blonde, eyes blue. I’m sorry for the trouble I’ve caused you. I’ll let you go. These hallucinations are horrible. I could still swear I can see two of ya.’ ‘You better get that checked. Good day sir.’ Both brothers left. One behind the other merging to look like one from behind or in front.

[itscaitgray]

Based off of a writing prompt on Instagram by @_writing_ideas_

“ You were supposed to save me.” A sobbed

Tears welled in b’s eyes as they leveled the gun between A’s eyes. “I won’t let you make yourself into a monster. This is the only way.”

B pulled back the trigger on the gun and the sound of it firing filled the room, the muzzle flash making the room glow orange or a moment. It was as though time moved in slow motion as A watched the bullet fly towards their head. The tear that escaped their eye left a wet trail down their face. Thier last action. The bullet got closer and closer to A’s face. The inevitable creeping in. But the bullet never hit. There was a metallic clink. B looked down to A’s feet from behind the smoking gun. On the floor lay a bullet. Crumpled from impact. The bullet that was meant for A’s brain.