Twin Brother

She was in pain and her consciousness was slowly slipping away. It was then that she heard a voice, a male voice, telling her to hang on. Phoebe mustered up all the strength she had left to hold on and listen to the voice.

As she struggled to stay conscious, the voice spoke to her with a calming tone. She felt at peace because she wasn't alone anymore. A warm hand was caressing her cheeks, a sign she was still alive.

Her consciousness was fading but she fought the urge not to fall asleep, fearing if she let herself sleep, she wouldn't be able to to wake up ever again.

She felt a part of her slipping away. Perhaps it was her life force, slowly ebbing from her fragile body. Just as she was about to give up, she heard the voice again. It was soothing, telling her to keep holding on…telling her to keep fighting

She didn't want to die yet. Phoebe told herself with revenge on her mind. After giving her promise to her grandmother, she couldn't let her down.