Hand Me Downs

"Do you know what I hated the most when we were younger Dylan?" Emily questioned the frightened lad.~
"Um... no?" Dylan squeaked back.
"Well, I used to hate being given all of your old stuff. Old stuff that was always worn out already, never got a new toy or a new bike. It wasn't my fault I was born second and yet all I ended up with was all of your used shit!" Emily rambled. The irony wasn't lost on Dylan that his sister was now living in his house and mooching off of his hard work. He just nodded trying to avoid angering his sister.

"Well Dylan, now I have the power. Maybe now its my turn to be the one who can have all the new stuff. Its time that I get **** for all the times I had to wear your second hand sneakers!" Emily smirked. "Besides, I've been wanting to get a new wardrobe for the longest time!"
Dylan looked at his sister in bewilderment. He had no idea where she was going. Or how things had turned out like this.
"Em? What do you..... what?"
"I mean this!"

Suddenly, a giant wardrobe appeared in the lounge with the pair. The doors flung open revealing that the interior was jam packed with latest outfits.
"Isn't it beautiful!" Emily beamed. "About time I had some brand new designer outfits. I'm going to look amazing!"
"It can't stay down here Emily. This is my living room." Dylan said spikily. Emily glared back at her brother.
"Of course its not staying here Dyl! Its going into my room."
"But you don't have any space in there, what about your old wardrobe and old clothes, where are you putting those?" Dylan retorted.
"Were you not paying any attention to me earlier," she scoffed back "Men.... All of my old clothes are yours now silly!"
"What?" Dylan was taken aback by this claim. "I don't want your clothes! Don't be ridiculous!"
Emily just kept smiling back at Dylan. "Well, unfortunately you don't have a say in the matter!"

Dylan began to feel the world shift around him. It felt as though an earthquake was ripping his world apart, followed by a ringing in his ears. He started to feel faint. Before he could fully pass out, he made out his sisters voice.

"I hope you enjoy being my little bitch...."