Untitled Part 1

My Little Brother...

My heart started beating really fast. My hands began to sweat and shake. I couldn't even express how I was feeling at that time, he was just smoking, sitting in the chair in the far corner of the mirrors. I turned around slowly to walk away but before I could move his voice pierce through my ears.

"Where the hell are you going?" He said taking his blunt out of his mouth not once looking at me . I wanted to cry or for someone to find me, but yet it was only me.
"You've changed since are last predicament, so? How's that scar healing" he said looking directly at me. My eyes shot open to those words. He's the one who did this. He's the one who caused my scar. He got up and walked towards me. Even though I'm older than him he's taller than me, and buffer than I am since he was in jail for so long. He pulled my hair back, tracing the historic scar connected from my ear to the top of my back.
"Say something. I know you've missed me. Because I sure as hell missed you" he grabbed my shoulder and traced down my arm.
"The way you use to pull my hair" he then traced my my lips then grabbed my chin. "The way you bite my lips when I don't give you what you want" his face was close enough to peck me yet I didn't say anything.
"J-jack s-stop please"
He looked at me like he wanted to fuck the shit outta me then eat me later. Believe it or not, he's the reason I started dancing. He's the reason for everything!! My life was normal when he lived with my aunt, but when he got out of jail he searched for me like his life depended on me.

"Aww. You use to be fun, what happened?" His sarcasm got to me. "Your the one who came back! I didn't ask for you!" He looked sad, but that didn't last very long.
"Oh well, I can always do it all over again, but this time I won't make the mistake of coming in you like last time." He said gripping a handful of my hair.
"Stop!! How could you do this to me?!!"
He just started laughing but not one word came out.
"Ugh, your so annoying, just hush and suck okay? He forcefully pulled my head down to his lower pants area but didn't take it out.
"Damn it, this just got hella boring. I'll come get you when I feel like it. Just remember to we're my favorite lingerie, you know I love the smell of your panties" he pulled my hair back making me hit my head the wall. He did leave but I know he'll come back.
       I just know it....