Back home

Needing to regroup and grab some lunch not prepared by a greasy, broken-hearted ginger, Kittie drives right back to where she'd started the day. As she pulls into the driveway of the family's beautiful suburban 2-story home, she spots Chad outside, already hauling out boxes of her belongings.

"No!" She throws open her car door and runs as fast as her unathletic legs will carry her. "CHAD! You motherfucker!" She clears the end of the driveway and makes it to the front door a bit too slowly, watching Chad ignore her and walk back inside. As she runs inside, she makes for her bedroom and sees Chad tossing her journals and poetry books into a trash bag that he then shoves at her.

"Help me pack up your stuff," he says with a chuckle. "Mom said I should start packing for you, since nobody would ever hire you." He just chuckles as she drops the trash bag in protest.

The goth's pale face burns red as she looks for an object she can **** Chad with. Sadly, anything large enough to cave in his skull has already been tossed out into the yard.

"Good luck out there, freak," he says with a smile as he picks up her queen-sized mattress and carries it to her balcony overlooking the front yard, where her life now laid in ruins. As he gets ready to shove it overboard, Kittie leaps onto it and brings it back to the bedroom floor, landing on her knees at her stepbrother's feet. Chad rolls his eyes and squats down to lift her, but stops himself when his stepsister looks up at him with genuine tearful eyes.

Taken aback by this new side of his bitchy stepsibling, Chad doesn't know what to do, and Kittie has one chance to appeal to the spoiled varsity athlete.

"Chad, we're supposed to be like brother and sister. Just help me out. Ask your mom to go easy on me, give me more time or whatever. Please."

Chad looks down at the much smaller young woman, enjoying the power he now held over her. He'd been **** to live with this fat-titted bitch for 3 years now, and he'd always dreamed of this kind of scenario.

Looking the bitchy teen over, on her knees and begging, he thinks for a moment and responds to her pleas for mercy.