Raven's grasp on her arm grew tighter as the pain grew more immense.
Rin called out for her, but she was interrupted as he went to the locked door and pounded on it, trying to get someone to tell them which vial the antidote was.
"Rin, stop!" she pleaded, her voice cracking slightly. "It won't help to act like that! We just need to think this out carefully..."
Raven hoped that her intellect would aid them in this time. Surely there was some difference between the six similar tubes?
Al watched with child-like glee as he watched Raven and Rin suffer. It was all too delicious for him.
Little did he know, that Aris and Arin would end it...for a short time, at least.
"This is excellent...He does realize that he will have to pick one, right? If he doesn't his little lover will turn, and devour him with no emotion or second-thoughts whatsoever..."
Now.
Aris crept up silently behind Al, quickly - but tightly - squeezed a nerve right on the back of his neck, immediately causing him to go limp in the chair.
"Now!" they cried as they thrust the door open, sprinting down the hall and to the door that Raven and Rin were trapped behind.
Their footsteps echoed down the hallway, signalling their fast-approaching selves...
Before Raven could say another word, she heard loud, hasty footsteps rushing down the hall and coming to a halt right in front of their door.
"Raven! Rin!" two voices panted, the sound of the door being unlocked resonating through the tiny room.
"Aris...? Arin...?" Raven breathed in disbelief. What were they doing here!? They were a part of the reason as to why she and Rin were stuck in this whole mess in the first place...
The door barged open, the twins unaware that Rin was still there. They apologized before shutting the door, making sure it was still unlocked. Aris pressed her back against the door, making sure that no one got out. Arin spoke, his words rushing out one past the other.
"Okay, listen, we don't have much time. We want to tell you which vial the cure is, but we aren't even sure ourselves. Hell, we're not even sure Al knows. But, we do know that there is tiny difference between them all."
He pointed to the flasks.
"Each of them has a teeny tiny little dot on them, all of them different colors. We think there's red, green, blue, yellow, purple, and black. Al is a tricky sort of man, so we think the colors mean something. We don't know what, but there are a few rats scampering around here."
Aris pressed her ear against the door, listening for footsteps. She knew they were running out of time...
Get to the point, Arin! she silently yelled as she impatiently waited for him to finish, each moment more agonizing than the other.
"Test a few drops of each vial on them and figure it out from there. Sorry, but that's all we know!"
"Let's go!" Aris whisper-shouted. Arin nodded, his eyes contorted with fear. If Al found out about this...He didn't want to think about the consequences.
They swept out the door without another word, locking it tightly before rushing back up to Al's monitor room.
The two shut the door, locking it just in time as Al woke up.
He groaned, rubbing his neck.
"Ugh...what happened...?" he asked, his eyes squinted closely together.
"One of the scientists came in without your permission - " Aris started.
" - and shot you with some kind of anesthetic," Arin ended.
Al turned around in his chair, glaring at the twins.
"Did you even think to take care of him?!" he barked.
The twins snickered.
"Of course we did," Aris said, a dark expression on her face.
"We're one bullet short," her brother ended with an equally sadistic mien.
Al nodded curtly, pretending as though he were satisfied with their answer.
"Good..." he murmured, standing up. Aris and Arin exchanged nervous glances. Why was he getting up? They had lied, but it wasn't obvious...
"Now, tell me..." he said, his hands clasped behind his back. "Where did you take this 'scientist?'"
"Into a closet," Aris said, her eyes calm and collected.
"Is that so?" he said.
"Sir, yes sir."
He looked off to the side, his hand slowly reaching for his pocket. Arin noticed this, and immediately grew suspicious.
"Really?" he asked again, his hand wrapped around the butt of his pistol.
"Sir, yes sir," Aris repeated, trying not to show her fear.
"I don't believe you."
In an instant, Alexios pulled out his gun. Without a second thought, he pulled the trigger...
...The bullet shot clean through Aris' forehead.
Her eyes went wide before she slid to the ground, her body as limp and lifeless as a doll's. Alexios smirked and went back to his chair, continuing to watch his "program."
"ARIS!" Arin yelled, his knees buckling from beneath him. He hunched over his sister's body, his blue eyes teeming with tears.
"Aris...come on, stop joking..." he whispered, his voice cracking heavily as he grasped his sister's hand in his. There was no way this was happening....there was no way this was happening...
...But it was.
"Aris...Aris...Ariiss...." Arin broke down into tears, his grip tightening. All he could say was her name. He saw Alexios reach for his pocket...Why hadn't he done anything? Was it to save himself...?
No... he thought, the water flowing from his eyes as though they would never stop. He gently pulled Aris up into his arms, cradling her lifeless body. All he could do was look at his sister's blank and empty eyes in regret...
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