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 felt terrible, if her mother didn't believe her, she was going to be in even bigger trouble.
“There has been interference,” her mother said, then she walked to the door.
“What kind of interference?”
“It's none of your concern.”
“But...”
She gave Isabelle a stern look. It wasn't allowed, it was forbidden to explain herself and it was forbidden to ever show her mother that she believed her to be wrong.
Her mother closed the door and walked away. Isabelle listened to her steps going away in the corridor, wondering why she was still wearing her high heels and fully dressed at this hour.
A part of her wanted to go back to Oris but a part of her wanted to never go there again. She always felt bad entering someone else's body but sharing with Clara was even worse. It was as if Clara was inside her, Isabelle felt nauseous just thinking about it. Maybe the alliance was right and maybe there were really universes where she shouldn't be going.
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