The Alter Ego

Chapter 3 - The past

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Natasha

I take a brief glance at my sister and I see her face is just blank, no emotion showing whatsoever.

I wonder what she is thinking about.

Likewise, I mean, we may be twins, but I'm not telepathic, so I really don't know.

Best guess is our terrible parents, I mean she wasn't wrong earlier.

"Focus your driving for Christ's sake, or you will run someone over." My subconscious sneers.

God, I hate that thing.

Anyways my sister's anger towards our parents is understandable. I'm not going to drag it, or I'm going to "beat around the bush" as they like to say.

I couldn't imagine getting abused daily at the age of 3 and getting raped by the age of of 10.

Oh no, sorry that was all my dad.

I know right.

It's horrible.

The worst part is our dear mother.

She simply turns a blind eye and let our dad do whatever he wants to do. I mean he has abused us all, and I know what you're probably thinking.

Why doesn't my dear great sister Taylor just simply report him to the police?

It's not that simple, I will never forget the threat my father gave her the day she said she would do it.

It was February 18th 2019, and I remember she came out of her room in tears.

Our dear Father had raped her a few hours before. She hadn't eaten the entire day.

She was just wrecked both emotionally and physically, and it was sad to see.

I couldn't do anything about it.

I remember she was so quiet when she came downstairs, and she looked so broken.

She stood there quietly in our sitting room in a hoodie and shorts.

I mean like yeah that's a nice fit but no. She hates exposing her skin, she feels like a whore.

All because of our dad

Anyway, she stood there in silence and simply stared at the TV.

She then mumbled that she needed the house phone.

That's when our mother entered the room and asked what for.

And Taylor simply stared, her eyes looked glassy almost as if she were in a trance. She looked slightly pale, as if she were cold.

Our mother then snapped at her "Taylor Rose Harrison, stop standing there like a complete idiot and open your mouth!"

Christ, our mother was a bit of a heartless bitch.

Taylor then opened her mouth but closed it within seconds and just froze as our dad entered the room and glared at her, it was cold and seemed mean his face was in a sneer.

I waved at her in the face as if to get out of the trance.

Weird I know right, but seriously I just couldn't bear it there was tension and it was so irritating and everyone was so quiet.

She blinked and opened her mouth and said.

"I want to call the police on this stupid family it's a screwed up waste of space and I would have rather dear Eliza (our mother's first name) either kept her legs shut and wasn't such a whore or was infertile. Also, that Mr James Harrison wasn't such a man whore and abuser who took pleasure in making his own child. His own DNA suffer. Like at this point I would have rather not been born. Was it that hard for you to use a condom or a take a birth control pill. To be honest, I think your parents made a mistake and that was you."

Damn double homicide.

Yeah, all that came from my dear sister's mouth.

The one and only Taylor Rose Harrison.

I simply stood there.

She literally murdered our parents and waited there for a response, as if she didn't practically ask for her own funeral.

My mother, dear Eliza Amy Harrison stood there as if she was trying to comprehend or understand what she just heard.

My father in the other hand simply stared at her, then he opened his mouth and said...

"Oh darling daughter I really don't care about your worthless pointless life, but you called me a mistake and for that you will, be punished. As for you calling the police, not going to happen. If you even attempt to call them for help or tell anyone, I will kill you and I won't even think twice. Understood?"

Wow...

My father was simply insane, and At that moment I realized it.

What sick person would kill their own daughter???

We aren't on a TV show or those fictional shows like Vampire Diaries where you can bring someone back from the dead.

I just simply sat down on the sofa, and it was then that I re-thought my life out.

I mean, I was waiting for my mother's reaction, and even she was speechless after hearing what her husband said.

God, why is my family screwed.

But as you can see, my dear sister has every right to feel angry.

If I had time I would go into it more detail but no one really would want to know, I mean it's really traumatizing and just not ok.

Anyway yeah that's my life, technically it's not my life it's just what happens to one of the few people I genuinely care about

Regardless, I love my sister and I would protect her if I could, but how without condemning her to her death.

I mean it's hard she is wrecked she has trust issues, insecurities,suicidal and not so stable.

She is seems so broken beyond repair.

Its safe to say I'm worried for her.

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That chapter took way longer to write than it should have.

If something doesn't make sense just write it in the comments

Also I will mention the other siblings later.

I wanted to make a Vampire Diaries reference but I thought not many people would get it so I'm simply just put about how they raise people from the dead

Also I hate the dad so much. This character of Taylor is like me a bit but don't worry I have never been raped but yeah I have been abused anyways I will try be quicker with the chapters and excuse any bad spellings and grammar.

Also I think I should make them chapters longer but I'm mentally struggling rn so it will take time but thanks bye.
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