Chaotic.

To say Zack was pissed was an understatement. Sarah was also angry as well. However, this time neither was angry at you. They were fighting each other.

You mother Lisa was trying to get them to calm down, but both were ignoring her.

The siblings apparently had destroyed stuff as they argued, and the only reason it hadn’t devolved into an outright fighting match or more destruction was due to Zack having a leg and an arm in casts!

They were so focused on each other they did not even notice you there.

Lisa looks at you, and you motion upstairs.

Once away from the noise, you ask her “What the fuck is happening?”

“Word about the panties got out. Zack heard you telling people it wasn’t your place to talk about his hand. However, the story seems to have gotten out from Sarah’s friends. Zack blames her for him being pushed down stairs.”

Lisa was in tears.

You swear “Damn it! That explains how word got out. Things are going to get bad for Sarah as well. Her supposed friends have started to talk about things going missing from their homes, and some have never been visited by Zack!”

Lisa’s eyes widened and you nod. “Yeah. Shit is going to get real, and fast! Sarah brought this on herself by blabbing. I just hope no-one here has connection to Mary’s college, or if they do, then that they don’t make the connection between her and us.”

Thinking a bit. “We need to warn her. You call her while I get changed so we can both leave.”

“Shouldn’t we try to stop the fighting?”

You shudder. “I don’t think that will work. Sarah’s pissed at Zack, and I don’t blame her. You should be as well, considering what he did. I think the only reason you aren’t freaking out is because you haven’t let it sink in yet.

“Zack is pissed at Sarah for blabbing, and I don’t blame him for that either. He could have died if he fell wrong. I say you should grab your most important stuff in case they go destructive again.”

“They wouldn’t!”

You shake your head. “Remember my room? Are you thinking they can’t go like that again when pissed off? Besides, I think neither of us wants to listen to their shouting, and I know I want a change of clothes, including fresh underwear!”

While she is busy calling Mary, you quickly shower and change clothing. Putting your uniforms into a plastic bag you head out to the car.

Lisa soon comes running out!