Babydoll (Lesbian Stories)

9

*flashback...7 years ago.*

I walk in the living room to see Sasha; a bitch of a foster sister picking on Carl. She's 15 and Carl is 16. It's kind of sad, but Carl is really small and he doesn't hit girls, but I do.
"Leave him alone." I pulled Sasha away from him.
"Move Isis." she ordered.
"No. You need to leave Carl alone."
She rolled her eyes and pushed me on the couch. I hate when people think that they can push me around.

I pushed her back and she fell to the ground. That's when I felt proud of myself.
"I said leave him alone." I said.
Sasha got up and gave me a evil look. She lifted me up and I started to throw punches at her ugly ass face. Sasha slammed me down on the couch and started to throw punches at my body, but I wasn't affected.

I guess Carl went to get Ronald because he lifted Sasha off of me and threw her to the wall. "What the hell is wrong with you?" He said.
Sasha had a little crush on Ronald, but she was also scared of him. "I-I'm sorry Ronald. But she threw the first punch."
I stood up. "No I didn't. I pushed her because she pushed me" I stated.
"Go to your room Isis." Ronald ordered.

I huffed and stomped my way to Sasha and I room that we shared. I flopped on my bed as Carl walked in and sat next to me.
"You didn't have to do that." he said.
"Carl I hate seeing people bully you. Some times you have to stand up for yourself."

"It must be said for a 11 year old to fight my battles."
I shook my head and hugged we him because we both needed it. "Not at all. Besides you didn't want to hit a girl and I understand that. You know you're my brother from another mother." I pulled away from him.

He chuckled. "Of course." we did our little hand shake.

*Flashback over*

Today I had the biggest smile on my face. It was only 24 hours when I found out my brother is alive and happy with a family.
"Who put gold in your cereal?" Sliver asked.
"What do you mean?" I said as I fold the sheets.
"For the past 6 years you've been here you was never this happy. What female has you on cloud 9?"
Kayla.... That's what I wanted to say but I don't trust them. Once Big daddy let them suck his dick, they'll spill. Truthfully, only people I trust is Cougar, Goldie and Shy but I still won't tell them.

I shook my head. "No girl. Nor boy"
She moved her hair from her shoulders. "Mmhm, I'll find out."
"Don't you have a dick to suck?" I asked.
She rolled her eyes. "Fuck you."
"I'm flattered, but no. You're not my type."

"What is you type?" Big country said.
I glances at her and back at Sliver. "Smart, innocent, kind, anti-bitchy and not fake."
Big Country chuckled. "Sliver is smart-ish."
Sliver glared at BC. "Fuck you fat bitch. And fuck you dyke."
"You just mad because I won't lick your dirty pussy." I responded.

She didn't respond. Sliver grabbed her basket and walked up stairs to the main floor. I looked at BC and laughed. "She's mad." I said.
"Gosh, she's is such a snake."
"Yeah."

After doing laundry I walked upstairs to my floor to see Carl walking down the stairs from the 5th floor. "Hello." I said.
He gave me a nod. "Hello."
I went into my room as he walked down the stairs.

"Hey Babydoll." Shy said as she walked out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body. I closed the door with my foot and set the laundry down on the bed. "Hey Shy."
"Why are you so happy?"
My smile grew. "I found out my brother is alive."

Her eyes widened. "Really?"
I nod. "Yes. He has a wife and 2 year old child named after me."
"Wow. That's great."
I nod. "I swear, I haven't smiled this much since I was 12. This is really good news."
"Why? I mean it's great, but you can't see them."

I sighed. "For the past 6 years, I've been thinking that my brother is dead. The only family that's blood was gone. But now I know he's alive and happy."
"But you're not happy. You're stuck in this hell hole. I'm sorry to kill your joy, but we will never be happy here Isis."

When she said my real name, I know she was serious. I sighed and sat on the edge of my bed. "Penelope, you have to think that this moment right now is the only chance I can get to feel normal. You have to understand that we can never escape here without dying."
"But what happened to escaping. What happened to nothing will stop us from leaving?" She stated.

"I know, but I-"
"But nothing." she snapped. Tears slide down her face as she tried to wipe them away. "I can't stay here. I'm not like you, if I stay here any longer I may go crazy." she shook here head. "I can't do this."
"Penelope, listen. You can survive and I believe in you to stay strong."

"I can't stay strong. I can't handle anymore men fucking me. Random men every other day. I feel so dead. I just want this to all end."
I went up to her and pulled her into a hug. "I know, but stay strong. I'll be here with you, every step of the way."
She cried in my arms until she ran out of tears.

Later that night, I got out of bed to use the bathroom. I opened the door and stepped inside to feel thick liquid on my feet. I turned on the light and almost screamed when I saw a pool of blood under my feet. There was a trail of blood leading to the toilet that was behind a tile wall. I slowly followed the trail.

"Ahh!" I screamed as I saw Shy throat cut open with her eyes open and staring up at me. I covered my mouth with my hands as I cried. I haven't cried this much since Ronald fake death. That is how much Penelope meant to me.

I didn't get a chance to say to her that she's like a sister I always wanted. All she needed to do was to stay strong, I had a whole plan to escape from here. 3 more weeks... just 3 more weeks of staying alive and riding this out until our escape, that's all I asked for. Now she's gone.

Goldie and Cougar ran into the bathroom as I kneeled down and took Shy into my arms as I cried and cried. Soon the guards ran in to see what happened.

"Fuck. Another suicide." one of them said.
The other one sighed. "Lets carry her out back before she starts to stink."
Cougar and Goldie pulled me into a hug as the guards carried Penelope's body out the bathroom.

Now she's gone. Penelope escaped her life, body and us. I hope she get what she always wanted up there; a normal teenage life....

Sorry it's not good...