"Fun"

"What"i ask as we restock food in the market

"You know how were closing the tower today?"Michelle asks

"Of course I do"i reply a bit offended

"Look" Michelle proceeds to show me a tornado advisory to proceed with caution. Because their is a tornado that may come straight to us in 6 hours.

"That's looks bad"i say biting my nails out of anxiety

"Exactly" Michelle giggle

"What are you on about Michelle...?"I say in concern

"WE COULD PROVE OUR SELVES WE COULD DEFEND THE TOWER" Michelle begs

"Shh, they can hear you and it's forbidden for people who weren't born in the witch side to use magic were the dragon side. Swords and riding dragons are the highest level you could get. And even if we could do that they still wouldn't be proud of us. We changed our selves to be commoners. We aren't worth

anything were like little sacrifices who have no

freedom "I say As I bring down the mood

"COULD U FUCKING LITSEN?" Michelle screams of wanting freedom

"Fine, go on."

"If we use our power and hold this tower together-"

"We would be illegal"i interrupt

"What"

"We would be illegal"i say without confidence

"We would get executed, it's banned WERE COMMONERS YOU TRADED OUR FUCKING TITLE WOTH YOUR LITTLE MESS UP" I add

"Kys"michelle says as she slams down the box and walks to the other isle.

Were commoners can't she just understand that?we could have ruled but now we're stocking fucking cereal isles in the super market. Fuck my life. I would love to kill my self Michelle trust me. Trust me.

Dragon side is where we lived Michelle is my younger sister. We were the ones who were good with swords.

Who would win any fight.

Until Michelle took it to her own hands to kill someone with magic.

Everyone thought we were faking our sword battles so we lot our title. And we're than kicked out to be commoners.

Were like little sacrifices. Everything was a side job.

Staring in musicals,

Grocery worker, librarian

Bookwriter , I'm sure you get the point

Life sicks here the only break we get is sleep.

Were forbidden from magic. And it doesnt matter.

"WE WOULD DIE FAMOUS" i hear Michelle yell from the other end of the store

I walk to the side she was at, grabbed her arm and showed her my phone

"you have 3 hours to repair dickhead" I yell in her ear.

She gave me a stare nodded and went to the basement to practice magic

Hopefully she doesnt burn the place down. And then we would die losers.

Its not like we already aren't lovers and known as "traitors" to our own kind

I dont know how to feel about it.

My mom hates me I haven't spoken to her in 5 years. Because my sister didn't understand

I looked nothing like my sister.

I had ginger hair with light green eyes.

My sister has black curly hair with some streaks of white throughout her hair. She had glasses because the magic accident made her vision blurry she said it looked like "seeing through ice".

But despite such a difference between me and her. People confused us all the time.

Neither of were allowed near dragons. They were afraid "we weren't meant for it" my mom would say.or they would make up excuses

"One so good with a sword is dragons enemy".

Then why were we known for riding dragons with swords in our hands.

I just wanna be respected the tower of strength and peace is where we worked. Their was no racism towards anyone's culture. the fire, the witches, the ash, the snow, the dragons, the fairies. And the healers. Etc. To get to the point this is one of the most favorited and cherished towers in our planet.

Its been up for 500 years. Longer than my will to live could last.

Knock knock. I hear "hello"i ask

It wasnt a person-but glass shattering

"MATTIE"

"IM WELL AWARE"i yell so she can hear me

She runs to me

"Mattie"she says as she breathes hard

"Hold it together Michelle, your fine"

"Its not going to be"michelle worrys

I could see the power Michelle was saving the purple veins of hers

She was ready

For whatever came next