"Oh, how the tables have turned."

I'm Linda. I have a standard 14 year old's life. I have a sister and her name is Luna. She's 17. She is not around much. Because, her school is quite far away and travelling too much makes her motion sick, she's staying at the dorms for a while. But, she visits often. About, every three weekends. But this one unforgettable weekend... Something horrifying happened. For a while, we talked about her school life and I was kind of happy for her. She was doing very well in academics and her social life. After hours of talking in bed, Luna was tired. So, she soon fell asleep.

Suddenly, everything blacked out. "Slept this fast?" I thought to myself. "Wait. How am I able to think?" I quickly opened my eyes. But, I could still feel that my eyes are closed. Technically, even if I did open my eyes, I shouldn't be able to see 360° around my whole room since my face was stuffed onto my pillow. "Am I experiencing sleep paralysis? Am I dying?" Such horrid thoughts ran through my mind. Then, I remembered seeing my sister laying down beside me. I tried to move my head to get a closer look at her.

I soon found out that I couldn't move. Not even a single muscle. My eyes scanned around the room. Then I found a lady with dark, black hair just staring at me. And she was sitting on top of me. She wasn't touching me at all. But I could feel this heavy weight on top of me. I felt devistated as I couldn't move or breathe. I was scared. I could hear screams and soft mumbles. Then I realised that it was.. me.

I was in top of my sister, Luna. Repeating; "Sorry.. sorry". But I kept strangling my sister. I knew that it was wrong. But something inside me wanted to kill her so badly. When she didn't seem like dying anytime soon, I covered her face with a pillow. She tried to save herself but failed.

Fast forward... To a funeral. It was my sister's. But surprisingly, no one knew that I was the one who killed her.

Everyone acted as if I wasn't there.

"As if I'm the one dead."

Then I soon found my mother in the crowd. She was crying. As she should.

She kept talking about how good of a child Linda was. Wait. Isn't that me?

I'm Linda! I said. But no one seemed to hear me.

I went near the tomb stone. There was my name written on it.

I was both surprised and scared. I looked at my body. It was disappearing from this world. I looked back one last time. Saw my sister. She smirked at me... She looked happy.

I went near her before I was gone forever. "Why?" I asked.

She stared at my soon to be gone body.

"Oh how the tables have turned..."

She said, giggling softly which soon faded to an evil grin.

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