She's not my twin....

My twin sister and I where supposed to go on a trip with my father's family. We rarely visit their. My sister Stacy is a fun loving girl she loves wearing fashionable dresses and make-up. everyone loves her more than me. She gets attached with anyone easily, my father also love her more and I'm a complete opposite. kind of introvert, I don't talk much. I stay in my comfort zone.

When they make plans they usually only invite her, so I was stocked to be going too. This time my uncel was volunteered to drop us off. During the car ride my uncel told us a story about a lake house we are supposed to be going to, actually use to be cemetery, that got flodded during bad Strom.

Me and my sister we both looked at eachother, because there's one thing common between both of us and that's we both love Paranormal stories and Horror Stories. We got more excited to be there and checkout that places.

After a long drive we got there, we thanked our uncel and walked to the lake house. It looks really very fancy. We carried our bags and walked we could hear the voice of laughter and talks of rest of our family. I knocked on the door our cousin brother Josh opened the door, he's a tall muscular guy, I kinda have crush on him, but unfortunately he likes stacy. they both hangout together or meet secretly but anyways He invited us inside he helped Stacy and carried her luggage I refused for help because they always be mean to me. I don't want their help. "i can pick my bags on my own", I said and walked away. he replied, "do you always talk like that". I ignored him and walked away.

Rest of our cousin were in and out in the kitchen preparing for the barbeque for later night. It was getting evening when we both sister decided to explore underwater cemetery our uncel told us about, we asked permission from my dad for his boat. He agreed, Me and my sister boarded the boat and we both set out for a stroll by the Lake. we used to know a little about how to handle a boat. Our uncle taught us when we where child.

Everything was going fine it was good to fell breeze in my face. when suddenly my sister anchored the boat in the middle lake. She got up slowly and sat on the corner of the boat. I told her that you should not jump into the water. She smiled looking back at me and then she jumped into the water my heart dropped. I waited for her in the boat because I couldn't swim. I was looking into the water in the hope that she would come up and scare me but time passed by 15 to 20 minutes, but she didn't show up I got scared. I turned my boat immediately and get down to a lake house to take my father with me to look for her.

I was speeding because my dad stood outside with crossed arms. I was thinking how am I going to explain him everything. Before I could open my mouth he began to speak. "You guy's couldn't follow one rule I gave you, I told you guys not to jump into the water, how could you let your sister jump into the water", I was shocked to hear that how he could know what happened, we were so far from anyone to see us.

Before I could say anything a familiar face stepped out from the porch and said "I couldn't believe I beat you swiming back, you suck at driving the boat" it was my sister Stacy. I stared her and said to myself 'how's she's here so soon".

Even at dinner she dressed like my sister she also speaks like her, I tried to catch her slipping her out but nothing seems suspicious. She also stood like my sister. She even knew all our inside jokes. One things I knew definitely that she's not my sister I was shure because I was the one who pushed her into the lake. I watched her getting drown and heard sound of her drowning as she begged for me to grabbed her hand. But I didn't grabbed her hand. because I wanted her to die, I hate her. nobody like me, not even Josh.

i sae her drowning down into water.

The things in my house is not my sister, because I know that my sister is dead.