By the time Viola finished cleaning herself up, she was utterly exhausted because she had done everything with one hand. She wore the pajamas and felt too tired to remove her hair from the towel and blowdry and comb it like she had intended to.
She found herself going to the king-size bed and falling onto it from exhaustion.
She curled up and tried to sleep, but despite her tiredness, she couldn't fall asleep. The bed was just too big. So she pulled off the blanket and blindly laid it on the floor, and almost immediately after she lay down on it, she was plunged into slumber, only this slumber was filled with one of her worst nightmares from her past.
'Take them away!' an urgent voice rang out in the air, filling her with fear. 'Kill them if you have to, but don't let them be apart!'
'You left me…' a familiar voice whispered. Her twin looked at her with pain. 'You were evil. You were the reason our real parents put us in the orphanage.'
