The story of a forsaken twin seeking 'revenge' on the surviving sibling.
Paige {My Character} is either living with friends or living with her great-aunt and great-uncle (Who are based off of Muriel & Eustace from Courage The Cowardly Dog, respectively).
On top of the titular monster/ghost twin, Melanie, you'll also be playing NPCs/side characters.
Melanie has more monstrous features, but looks almost the same.
JET !!
oooo hell yes,, I'm so up for this plot tbh?? I'd also def be willing to write whatever npc / side characters needed! <3
I'm definetly up for that!!! the relatives especially sound very interesting!! i'd be happy to write them!!
Oo that sounds interesting!! However you'd like to start from there I'll hop right in!
Paige. She'd always been so pretty, nearly without trying. Whatever figure it is that sits at her desk doesn't seem to mind the girl being awake. It had been aware it was the cause of these nightmares, yet continued to nearly torture Paige away from her much needed rest. This creature has a name - had, perhaps - Melanie. She'd nearly be a copy of the other, had it not been for the horrendous features that graced her own, spectral face. Why was she here again? Even she herself tended to forget. Their relatives were nearly cruel enough to Paige, but she felt like she had to add her own touch. Ghostly hand on her chin, she watches curiously as the girl stares at the ceiling, nearly offering a laugh. Perhaps she's wondering? Who was Melanie to know? Twin insticts hadn't blessed her.
Though refraining from uttering a word, the ghostly intruder wiggles her fingers in greeting. Though it was a seemingly childish action, Melanie found it to be rather amusing. She felt spoken words would ruin the magic between them. Paige looked frightened enough to begin with. The shadowy figure doesn't lunge for her, or even make a move from the girl's desk. Rather simply, she spins the chair instead. She offers a laugh that would send a shutter down anyones spine. Oh, Paige.
Ah, Melanie could follow that lead. The semi - girly figure puts a finger to her busted lips, head bobbing in response. If she wanted to continue to plague Paige's peaceful dreams, she'd have to keep a low profile. If their relatives hear some sort of screaming, she'd never get her rightfully deserved revenge. Was that what it was? Perhaps it was redemption. ❛ shh! it won't be a dream if they hear you! ❜
[mmMM i love them both already fhjbekf sorry paige she gets both]
Melanie cringes visibly at the girl's screech. Such things shouldn't affect her, and yet... Her busted lips twist into some sort of devious sneer, fading away before the blink of an eye, vanished without a trace. Not many things could anger the ghostly girl, but the thought of their relatives busting in roused it. She'd be back, Paige could count on it. She'd never go.
Much in Paige's fortune, a soft knock sounds at her bedroom door. ❛ Paige, honey! ❜ The voice of her great aunt can be heard on the other side, her grumbling great uncle's own voice echoing from down the hall. As usual, the man was whining to go back to bed. ❛ are you alright in there, dear? I thought I heard you yell! we just wanted to make sure you weren't having another dream! ❜
Once Paige utters the words, her great uncle is off to go look about the house at his wife's command. ❛ oh, honey! that's horrible! ❜ The woman insists, frowning at the wooden door. ❛ your uncle will make sure no one's in the house, alright? don't worry about it, dear! you need your sleep! ❜ Even she knew Paige hadn't gotten much rest recently. Something like this would only make it worse for the girl.
❛ did you get any sleep after last night, dear? ❜ Her aunt questions, pointing a fork to the girl's plate of food when she wanders from her room. Her uncle says nothing at first, offering her a grunt as his eyes skim the daily newspaper. ❛ we didn't find anything, so you don't have to worry about that. probably just some pesky nightmare.❜ Now, her great uncle speaks up.
❛ you think yer' head ain't screwed on right or somethin', Paige? ❜
❛ oh, shush! let her eat her breakfast in peace! ignore his rambling, come eat, honey. ❜
❛ good! i'm glad you got any, dear! ❜ Her aunt balances out her uncle's nasty words, the man in question sparing them both glares. Nearly threateningly, she steals a piece of bacon from his plate. ❛ if you want, honey, we can go to a doctor about this. I know it's been hard for you. ❜ Something is grumbled from her uncle's half the table, another glare sent his way. ❛ you're not helping her, so shush. ❜
