8: lets not go back...

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((Patti in media))

Eli

I leave Mei's room, satisfied with not dying again. I roll my shoulders feeling freedom after Mei pulled the small pixel like needles from my back. I could still feel the remains of the stitches,

Patti greets me by jumping up at me, putting her large paws firmly on my shoulders, she's heavy, but her hugs are worth it.

"Patti is happy that you aren't dead yet" Elli smiles from beside me, in her small fairy form.

"Me too girl" I kiss her nose gently. Patti starts lapping at my face, messing up my hair. "Down Patti" I almost scold, pulling her paws off my shoulders, letting her drop to the floor. She rises to her hind legs as her red fur starts falling off. A girl stands in front of me, long red hair and a tail and ears to match, "you know Franki only lets you do that in your room girl" I sigh at her, looking at all the bright red fur on the floor. Patti whines and pouts at me, "no, don't give me that" I avert my eyes from her, avoiding the puppy dog eyes that can make me do anything

"She just wanted to make you happy Onii-chan" Elli transforms back into her human form, her wings blending into her back.

"Onii-chan?" I step away from Elli, the only girl that knows Japanese in here is Becki,
and that fucking scares me.
"You've been with her again, haven't you?" I frown in disappointment at Elli, letting out a long sigh

"Please don't tell Franki" she gasps covering her mouth, "I just wanted to impress my big brother" she cowers a little. I sigh, not being able to stay angry at her at all

"What else did you learn?" I ask, hoping it was nothing too bad

" well..." Elli pauses, raising her index finger to her chin as if to think, "She did mention a way to make you happy" she nods to herself, as if she corrected herself in her head.

"Oh dear god" I slap my hand over my face,
let's hope it's nothing sexual.

"Sore wa sore wa itai, itaidesu" she moans, stretching her arms between her legs and throwing her head back. "Onii-chan" she finishes, looking me in the eyes, her big blue orbs almost seducing me.

"Never do that again" I put a hand on her small shoulder, "that's not something you should ever say Elli, even if it is another language"

"But..... Did it make you happy?" she asks, straightening herself out. I take a deep breath in

"Not the kind of happy I should be receiving from my little sister" I remove my hand from her and turn around. Patti barks,

"Patti makes you that type of happy and she's your dog" Elli argues back, I turn back to the two girls

"Patti can't talk, Patti is a dog. And if she could talk, she would probably be dead most of the time" I put on my nice face, pushing my anger to one side. Patti barks again

"Patti says you use to put your finger in her 'places' when you were little" Elli speaks again, I glare at the red bitch

"Patti is a dog" I repeat myself. I gotta' think of a way to cover this.... "She doesn't know what she's saying" I smile at the two, hoping nothing else would pop up.

"He also got his finger stuck in the washing machine" Franki's voice rumbles from behind me, I mouth a 'shit' before turning around

"Honey" I bite my lip,

"It's still in there" she finishes, her expressionless face mocking me with every word

"she's joking" I defend myself the best I can, the two young girls look at each other and smile ear to ear, then run off, towards the laundry. I sigh, dropping my shoulders "had to?" my shortened sentence shows I'm irritated and deflated from the war I felt like I had just fought

"Had too" she smirks "Memory lane is such a wonderful place" Franki mocks me again; her non-existent eyebrows rise as her smirk grows.

"We both know puberty wasn't the best time for me, but you don't have to share that with the girls" I grumble, looking to where the two small girls ran off too, I could hear their giggles.

"Eli" Franki hums, a finger gently touches under my chin, making me look at her.
She moves quick
Her long finger nail stabbing into my throat sending shivers up and down my spine, oh god, how good these would feel running up my back as a ram into her.
"That was also the best time for you" she leans into me, her large boobs pushing against my chest. "You got to explore so much" she whispers grazing her lips on mine, her free hand trailing its way down my stomach, to my pants, her fingers finding the rim of my jeans

"c'mon" she pulls away from me, I could tell she didn't want to, she does this thing where she clenches her teeth and growls quietly, but I notice. How could I not, she's my Franki. "We've got another" she sighs

"What? But I never..." I trail off, trying to remember if I've done anything to trigger this one.

"It wasn't you" she growls

"But we still have to deal with her?" Franki doesn't reply, she just walks down the hallway to the table where a shadow was looming, the body came more clear the closer I got

"Oh hell no" I shake my head and turn around "we are not dealing with this, I bet it was Vicki!" I shout, "fuck sakes" I curse my way to Vicki's room

"Eli!" Franki's angry voice stopped me in my tracks "get your nice ass back here!!" she snaps, she doesn't sound the least bit happy

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