Welcome back to a new Thursday Fiction, it's been a while. We continue with Parallel Slip 2: Rebel where we left of last time, following Isabelle as she figure out who she really is.
She was already running down the stairs so she let her other self get her downstairs and rushing out the door. She was wearing a white dress with intricate lace and very tiny white shoes. She wondered for a second why her other selves always seemed to be happy and full of energy when she was mostly feeling sad and depleted.
She wanted to keep on observing what it was to be happy from someone else's eyes but she remembered that Romulus was waiting and she had to get to him as quickly as possible before her mother could find her. He was standing a few meters away in a suit that probably predated the first word war, something from very old time, but not so old, other from that he was looking exactly the same as the Romulus version in her universe. Isabelle was about to take over her other self when she threw herself as Romulus. He made her spin for a bit in his arms. Isabelle was too surprised to react.
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