Shared By Us - Part 1

Rachel Domnic's POV:
I was sitting in class when a sudden pain shot through my arm. My friends turned around as I winced in pain, but they were used 2 this. I was quite used 2 this too. It had been happening ever since I turned eight. The pain felt like a sharp whip on my arm.

Heather's POV:
'BAM!' He had hit me again. I was treated like since my master had turned towards alcohol, 7 years ago. and now, here I am, with no family, no friends, no life, just a useless 15-year-old helper.
But sometimes, I get a feeling that I'm not alone, that someone can feel my feelings, but does not what is going on.

Rachel's POV:
I could sense someone sending me a message. not text message, but through my brain. she was calling for help. She was screaming in pain. I was screaming in pain. I could feel a hard metal bang into my head. then everything turned black.

Heather's POV:
That's it. I could take it no more. I fainted.

Rachel's POV:
I opened my eyes. I was in a white room. I was covered in white blankets. I did not know wat was going on. Then it hit me. I remembered being banged on the head with something hard.
I guess I had been rushed 2 the hospital. I wonder what my friends r thinking. Anyway, I felt my legs ache. I wanted 2 walk.

I was walking down the street when I saw a girl lying down on the floor in a heap. suddenly, I could feel the soaring pain in my head. I walked to the girl. There was something strange about her. "are u ok, miss?" she looked at me. That's when I saw it. My mirror image. She was me. With a poor fashion sense, but still. She was exactly like me. I screamed. She screamed. We both ran.