She screams bloody

For a split second neither you nor her move...

And then she slaps close her laptop, starts screaming incomprehensibly and throwing stuff at you, all at the same time, while you just stand there,frozen.

Brain.exe not found...

Try again?

"AHHHHH!!"

A comb comes flying at you, misses.

"LIAM!? WADDAFUCK!?"

A serie of cans and plastic bottle, miss.

AHHHHHH!!"

A very heavy looking timepiece, hits, straight in the gut.

Fuuck that's gonna hurt tomorrow.

"THEHELLSWRONGWITHYOU!"

you come to you senses and dodge a salvo of beauty products,

"YOUASSHOLEGETOUTGETOUTGETOUT!"

"Sorry i..." You try to avert your gaze from Sarah's naked body but this room is full of fucking mirrors everywhere, so you resort to close your eyes and hope in the bad aim of your sister"...

Something heavy hits, so does something else heavier still.

Figures...

As you slowly backpedal towards the living room, she stops screaming and tossing stuff at you, limiting herself to just the screaming.

"Are you fucking high on something?! What part of your fried monkey brain thought that it was a good idea to barge into my fucking room with a baseball bat, you sick fuck!"

"Sorry i just thought that..."

"What!? That I was fucking someone? Unlike you!? Is that it? were you jealous?!"

"I... thought...maybe... Someone broke into the flat and... and..."

A detail catches your attention;

" And why the hell were you clutching a pair of my boxers?"

Sarah, still buck naked, now stands awfully quiet...

You drop the bat to the ground.

"And why the fuck where you sniffing them, Sarah? Answer me!"

She turns beet red, not moving, not talking...

You turn away and want to scream, just scream out all you have inside.

"What in the... Is this a joke? A prank? Where are thefucking cameras? Is this even real life!?"

You lash out and kick a hole in the drywall separating your rooms.

"After the day a had... I come and... With my... My own step-"

"DON'T!" Sarah screams suddenly;

"Don't you dare say that word Liam... I'm this close to having an hysteric attack... Don't. Say. That. Fucking. Word..."

"Please"

Just like that, you feel suddenly drained of all your energy and anger, empty.

You shield Sarah's graces from view with a hand,

" Do you mind putting some clothes on? Geez..."

As she gets back into her room, silence falls, broken only by the sound of the vibrator, still clattering on the ground.

You slide down the on the floor against the closed door, massaging your temples

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.

.

" Sorry for breaking into your room like that..." You offer...

Silence

" I saw the mess,thought somebody broke in, heard you... You know the rest..."

The dildo finally stops making noise.

"It's not... It's not what it seems"

I really don't want to hear how it really is, sis

"I was doing a cam show. That's it"

" Doesn't explain the fucking boxers Sarah..."

"I... Listen,some random dude tipped me fifty bucks to do that shit, we pay rent thanks to pervs like that, what was i supposed to do, spit on that money?"

"Never mind Sarah, i really don't have the headspace for this discussion right now..."

" Just, please, never enter my room, ever again, for whatever reason."

"Same goes for you"

"'Night Liam"

"'Night"

You head to your bed

"And Sarah,"

"Yeah?"

"Burn that shit when you get the chance, please"

"'Kay"

You drop on the bed, and of all this day's rollercoaster of events only two things remain imprinted in your mind's eye, as you slip into unconsciousness:

That bliss filled moment with Esmeralda, under the tree;

And your step-sister shoving a pink plastic dick in her pussy, sniffing your boxers in front of god knows who.

You can almost hear her moaning still...

.

.

.

You definitely hear now, through the hole in the wall, her heavy breathing, and that goddamn dildo, vibrating against something wet.

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I really need a stiff drink...

Cyanide, maybe