"C'mon c'mon, there's must be something to get Billie's body back..." You said as you searched through the journal pages, inside the fake wooden wedding cake for the end of your show.

"But why would you want to do that?" You heard Bill's voice as the top cake started to get lifted from the it's rope. Your possessed twin was looking at you and grinning, their blue eyes we're changed with yellow ones.

You we're going to say something but than they shushed you, their eyes turns to the audience than you, signaling you to keep it down.

"Oops." Billie (Bill) said sarcastically than releasing the rope out of their hands, than pulling it back again before you can fall. İt was a threat. "İt's slipping, How about you hand that book over kiddo?"