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 pushed the mess in a corner, just in case someone was to come back knocking at the door. Then she took the blade between her thumb and index finger. It was small and sharp. She look at herself in the mirror. She looked frightening and frightened. She didn't even know if she was scared of herself or only of her reflection. The bump was on her wrist.
That was the place where all those teenagers trying to kill themselves cut. That was insane. Just thinking about it. If things turned wrong, they would all think it was a suicide attempt. Then they would have a good reason to make her brother the heir and to stop her from slipping to other universes. And who would believe her. People out of the alliance would think she was crazy for even thinking that she could travel to parallel universes and people in the alliance, most of them couldn't be trusted, especially if she was suspected of trying to kill herself. She sat on the side of the bath tube, a towel on her lap, slightly humidified on the up side.
“I can do this,” she said with a nasal voice. “This is the first step of the plan.”
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