"Out..."

"What do you mean? Where'd she go?" You were not expecting your mother, of all people, to be so secretive. You hadn't seen your sister in so long, since you started work with the seedy corporation, LexCorp.

But that was before you knew any better...

Hearing Andrea sigh like that was not a good sign; something was up. "Emily's been... experimenting. She's been through a few boyfriends growing up, and there were too few of them that I cared for." She went into a bit of detail that she could hear Emily 'fooling around' in her bedroom when she thought Mom couldn't hear her. Sometimes, Andrea would try to get those wild thoughts of what kinds of shenanigans the couple were up to.

And she was being generous, calling Emily and her boytoy a 'couple'.

The lastest in this long line of suitors she flung with was a motorcyclist named Frank, a typical leather jacket bad boy who was just using her as a prize. You could hardly believe that your sister had fallen so far, so hard because you got so wrapped up in your work... 'Was it my fault that she's gone astray?' you thought. After coaxing your mother once more, she admitted that she didn't know where Emily had gone to.

Andrea looked so dismayed, pretty upset. "She rarely ever tells me where she's off to nowadays, thanks to Michael, that greaser I told you about." Not even being home for about a couple of hours, you had to leave to find her. You get up, hugging your mother as you promise to bring your sister back home. It looked as if Andrea was about to say something, but she sighed and smiled sadly at you. "Good luck, honey."

You left the house, wracking your brain about how to find that greaseball who stole Emily from you and your mom. But...

Update: {If this is too short for my "fans," it's because I haven't worked on my stories in a long while. I'll see about making it longer, maybe more interesting.}