Another Night Of Fright

Monsters

We get dressed and I do my hair. All while Dylan picks on me. Then I hear the door open. Oh shit. I throw my hair in a pony tail and Dylan is already upstairs must of heard him pull in. I run to the bath room and flush the toilet hoping my brother will believe me. Wash my hands and walk downstairs like nothing happened. "Hey Darren." I say with no tone. "Hey sis" he smiles "sorry to be so long Dylan and so short but I shall ask to go. As your family along with mine is going to be home soon." Darren continues so formally. "I'll show Dylan out. Is that okay Darren?" I ask and he nods yes and I hold Dylan's hand and walk out the door. I see the fury in Darren's eyes but I continue and say nothing. "Bye Dylan. Love you." I add just to make my brother jealous. "Bye baby." Dylan leaves and I shut the door. I sit on the couch and my brother just stares at me in disbelief. "What?" I add with attitude. "I didn't think you would betray me with your reward. I though you were better than that Erin." He answer and I just scoff. "Darren you are my brother I don't love you at all. You used me as a sex toy and didn't care for me at all. You always say you do but what I don't understand is that a person who cares for that sibling or person she or he says they care for them do NOT squeeze the others ass,boobs and make them do things they have never done or want to do. Darren you never cared for me." I answer honestly and he slaps me. Before he can do anymore damage. I kick him and punch him in the face. "I'm sick and tired of lying to save your ass and trying to stick up for you. I'm not your sex toy or anything." I scream and leave the door running to Dylan's house running into him and starting to cry. "We better run while we can." I state and he runs with me. We are never seen by our so called family again.