A/N: sorry I haven't updated in a long time ! </3
With school and all it was kind of hard to update :/
I will make it up to you with an extra long chapter tho! <3
Enjoy(;
-Tiny
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Jessica's pov
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After I returned home I ran upstairs, and since both my parents were gone I heard moans and groans coming from my brothers room. And to top all that hell off his room was right next to mine!
I hope he gets a girl pregnant, then he can learn from his actions. You see, my brother never uses condoms. The only way I found that out is that one of my brothers usual fucks was talking to me(don't ask me why) and she said how 'great his raw sex was' and raw meant no condom. I was disgusted but ya know, whatever.
My brother must have heard my come into the house and come up the stairs because the moans stopped, either that or they climaxed. Enough sex talk. My brother opened his door and stepped out, and came into my room with messy hair and only boxers on, with happiness written all over his face. "Hey sis! Didn't know if you would ever come home, where were you?" He asked, no concern what so ever in his eyes or even in the words!
"Wouldn't you like to know, Mr. I'm-not-going-to-use-condoms-and-get-someone-pregnant!" I spat angrily, not because he didn't use condoms because he fucked anything that had a pussy. I just hoped he was like dad and tried to rape me.
As if knowing what I was thinking his face softened and he walked over, and wrapped his arms around me. "I'm sorry sis..if you would like I could start using them." That pissed me off beyond belief. How dare he say that!? "No! I want you to stop fucking anything that has a pussy! I want you to stop fucking random whores! I want you to be the older brother, a NORMAL older brother! One that protects his sisters from bullies and stops an abusive father! And do you wanna know what!?" I yelled angrily. "What?" His eyes scanned my face. "I hate you!" And with that I ran out of the room and down the stairs.
I hated my life, I wanted to be dead. Why did god create me, only so I could have a shitty life? I knew what I was going to do, and I hoped no one stopped me. I ran to the kitchen, and yanked open the drawers and brought out pencil and paper. I was going to write a note to everyone.
Dear mom,
I hate my life, and I can not go on. My life I'd fucked up!
Dad abuses me, you don't care and neither does my bro!
Make sure my little sis has a happy childhood, I don't want her to get abused anymore.
Truly, I wished oh would be a real mom to us, not just a love sick puppy who obviously won't ever get loved back.
Thanks for nothing!
Love, your hateful daughter.
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Dear bro,
Thanks for never sticking up for me you little shit!
Thanks for never being there for me, and never protecting me.
Appreciate the nothing you did for me.
Protect our little sis from danger, like you never did for me, or else I will come back and haunt you!
Love, your angered sis
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Dear 'father',
