Your younger sister Zoe

“Morning Bro” she greets you with her usual chirpy smile “Ready to go?”

You stare at her, blank faced

“Come on, don’t tell me you forgot?” she groans rolling her eyes “I can’t believe you forgot.”

“I… didn’t not forget” you stall wracking your brain

“Uhg, You are supposed to be driving me to look at colleges this weekend.” she reminds you

“Oh, shit is that this weekend?” you say seeing your plans for a lazy day fading before your eyes “Okay okay. It’s fine just give me half an hour and I’ll get ready”

As much as you’d like to brush her off you had agreed to help her out and if you cry off now you’ll never hear the last of it.

As you speak you wave her in, gesturing with the toy gun. Without meaning to your finger closes on the trigger. To your astonishment, a purple beam shoots out and hits her square in the chest...