My Twin Sister Fakes Her Own Death

My twin sister has a special skill: playing dead. Whenever she fails to snatch something from me, her heart stops. Every time it happens, my parents pin me to the floor and beat me, shouting, “You’re old enough to know better. Why are you still fighting your little sister for things?” I look up at my sister, whose eyelids are twitching, and flash a triumphant smile. Of course I’m going to keep fighting her for things. I just worry she might never wake up again.