Sister's Best Friend

chapter 3

The air was thick with tension as Becky didn’t say a word. She just stared at Stacy like a deer in headlights. Her mind seemed somewhere else. Then all of a sudden, Becky started to walk over to where Macy and Lacy were standing in the yard.

“Becky? Becky, where are you going?” Stacy said as she wiped away the tears that fell down her face.

“Doing something I have wanted to do for quite a while.” Becky told her as she made her way back into the yard with Stacy on her tail.

“What would that be exactly?” Stacy asked as she followed Becky.

“Show her what happens to people that treat you like shit.” Becky said as spun around and faced Stacy with a smile.

“I don’t like the look on your face. Please tell me you aren’t going to kill her.” Stacy begged Becky as she reached out for her hand.

“I’m not going to kill her.” Becky says as she leaves a kiss on Stacy’s forehead.

“Oh, thank god.”  Stacy said as she let out a breath of relief.

“I’m just gonna hurt her real bad.” Becky said as she let go of Stacy and walked over to Macy and Lacy.

“This isn’t gonna end well.” Stacy mumbled to herself as she followed Becky.

Becky finally reached Macy and Lacy and placed her hand on Macy’s shoulder to get her attention. When Macy turned around, she saw Becky standing there with a wicked smile on her face. Before she could get a word out, Becky threw a solid right hook to Macy’s jaw. A second later, Becky threw an uppercut to Macy’s jaw. With a wicked smile, Becky punched Macy in between the eyes and then her nose. As her fist met Macy’s nose, there was a sickening crunch that was heard before blood started to pour out of her nose and down her chin, landing on Becky’s trainers. 

Becky pushed Macy down onto the ground then climbed onto her and started to deliver punch after punch with both hands to her face. Both Macy’s face and Becky’s knuckles were covered in blood within seconds. She didn’t care if her hands were bloody. She didn’t care that she was beating the shit out of her so-called best friend. The only thing she cared about at that moment was Stacy. And then she felt someone push her off of Macy. Then she looked up and saw Lacy walking towards her before punching her in the jaw, sending Becky’s head backwards slightly. Becky groaned in pain as she tried to stand up but was stopped by Lacy’s boot on her back.

“That hurts you bitch!” Becky shouted as she struggled to get up but was kicked to the ground once again.

“That’s what you deserve you fucking whore!” Lacy shouted back at her as she kicked her in the stomach then the face over and over again.

Becky laid on her side taking hit after hit with her eyes closed. She had to think of something and she had to do it quickly. So, when Lacy was about to kick her in the stomach again, she grabbed her ankle and brought her to the ground within a second. After pulling Lacy to the ground, Becky was finally able to stand up without struggle. As she stood up straight, she looked towards Stacy and waved at her with a smile before it was wiped off her face as Lacy tackled her to the ground with a thud. Lacy delivered a punch to Becky’s nose and then her cheek. Becky punched Lacy in the face twice with each fist before she saw Stacy pull her sister off of her. Becky laid there staring up into the sky as she let out heavy breaths as she tried to get her breath back to normal. 

“Didn’t I specifically tell you to not kill my sister?” Becky heard Stacy ask her as she helped her up off the ground.

“I know, and I’m sorry.” Becky said as she kissed Stacy on her forehead.