The Konspiracy message board
TimFoilHat: I think the idea that there were two survivors is plausible.
WtfCat: Oh not this bullshit again. There is NOTHING to back that story up at all and you know it!
Philluminati: Hey I want to hear this. The whole SMMC/Bunker scenario is rather interesting.
TimFoilHat: Look, we have multiple eyewitnesses who stated that right before the shooting started, two teenage girls, both injured, emerged from the bunker screaming for help. MULTIPLE WITNESSES!
WtfCat: Like Big Foot or Nessie lol
TimFoilHat: and these witnesses all agree on the description of the girls, what they were wearing, and what they saw happen to them. It is also a FACT that there is an ambulance unaccounted for and 3 EMT’s who were CONFIRMED as being ON SCENE who NEVER made it home that night and just disappeared into thin air!
WtfCat: A LOT of people went missing that night in the gunfire, explosions, and fire. You damn well know that.
TimFoilHat: That does NOT explain the eyewitness account of the girls! Girls who, by the way, who never should have been in that bunker and who WERE!
WtfCat: The fact that you claim they were in a Super-Secret bunker blows your theory out of the water! I mean what the fuck would two teen age girls be doing there? LOL
TimFoilHat: Because those two teen age girls are The Social Media Murder Corp!!!
WtfCat: Dude seriously, you need to get laid.
Cambodia
Danger lay her head back on her sister’s chest and sighed. Destruction run her fingers through her hair and slowly caressed her arm. Danger snuggled in closer and listened to her sister’s breathing and heartbeat.
“I love being with you,” she said softly.
“I love being with you, my beautiful demon goddess,” her sister replied.
Danger smiled and looked down at her waist. Above her panty line a large and ugly scar cut across her abdomen. She frowned a little as she looked at it. She was not vain, but she was still 14 and this sort of thing troubled her, especially with summer here.
“Don’t mind the scar, I think it’s sexy,” Destruction said.
“Yeah? Ok then, as long as you like it,” Danger replied.
“Yeah it’s totally badass, like you wrestled a shark or something!”
“That would be awesome! I kicked Jaws ass!”
“Totally Danger, you kicked his ass good.”
“I miss Auntie Yuki. We didn’t even get her body to bury next to Papa and Mommy.”
“I know, but she wanted to have one last fight. She is in heaven now.”
“Do you think we will go to heaven?”
“I hope so, we tried to be good girls.”
“We killed a lot of people.”
“I know, but it’s who we are. God cannot fault us for doing what we are supposed to do.”
“It’s what makes us….us.”
The twins held each other close as they relaxed in their bedroom.
“I love Cambodia, let’s never leave.”
“We won’t, we will stay here forever.”
“It’s so peaceful here. The lilacs. The night air.”
“We can visit mommy and papa whenever we want.”
At the foot of the bed, Mr.Fluffywoogums jumped up and shot an angry look at the girls.
“Awwww HAPPY KITTY!” Danger squealed.
“He HATED the flight over, good lord!” Destruction laughed.
“Awwww he is just happy to be with us!” Danger smiled.
Mr.Fluffywoogums hissed and laid down at the foot of the bed and sleep an angry sleep.
“What do you think of what is going on in the United States?” Danger asked.
“The martial law? It’s a cop out. They damn well know they can’t find us and they damn well know we were not killed. It is being used as an excuse to consolidate power.”
“I wonder what will happen to our classmates.”
“They are young. They will adjust I suppose.”
“But still, taking over the Internet like that. Seizing control of Tumblr, Facebook, Twitter, even My Space.”
“It isn’t our problem anymore. Besides, this too shall pass.”
“How do you mean?”
“Tyranny can only hold on for so long before it collapses under the weight of its own oppression. People have gotten used to social media and unfettered access to information and ideas. They are not going to put up with it being curtailed or forbidden for long. Right now I can promise you some sort of underground network has been established that aims to give the people back their freedom and rights. It is probably small, maybe a few people meeting in secret in a bedroom or a barn or a basement. But those people will spark an idea and they will meet up with others who came to the same idea and they will combine and then they will meet more like minded people and they will combine and so on and so forth.”
“You mean like cells joining to form a life form?”
“Exactly. And after a while natural leaders will emerge from their ranks and they will begin a campaign of passive resistance, to sort of test the waters. And people who are on the fence will begin to see there is a resistance and will quietly begin to challenge their oppression in small subtle ways. And that will mushroom into larger acts of resistance and civil disobedience. And finally the powers-that-be will take notice and, in their usual heavy handedness, will do something incredibly violent and stupid. And THAT is when the revolution will begin.”
Danger turned her head and faced her sister. Their bodies entwined.
“And is THAT when we go back?” she asked.
Destruction’s eyes glowed red.
“Yes, and we finish the job.”
Danger leaned in and kissed her sister deeply and lovingly.
The two twin sisters, forces of nature, demon goddesses, best friends, lovers, soul mates linked together forever, made love with a passion and fire that only they could understand.
And the universe turned……..
End Book one
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