The First Cut Is The Deepest

Chapter 1 - Part 1 {edited}

I woke up to the smell of pancakes cooking in the kitchen. I walked to my wardrobe and searched through my clothes. I selected my black jeans, long-sleeved black top and my favourite leather jacket. My black heeled boots completed the look. I heard my sister Jasmine giggle downstairs and shout 'Jake!! St-st-stop it!! L-let go!!  Y-y-you know im t-t-ticklish. Jake!  The pancakes are burning!'. I let out a sigh and worked my way down the stairs. I saw my brother Sam and probably another random whore he found last night sleeping on the sofa. I swear he has gotten worse since our parents died. Before that we were a family: me,mum,dad,Jasmine,Isabel, and Sam. But now its just me Jasmine and Sam. Oh. And Jake and Sam's whores. But you cant really call his whores family. I heard Jake mumble something in the kitchen and I went to investigate. He had his arms around my sister, Sat in the corner as Jasmine cried. Jake looked up to see me staring at them both with a questionning look in my eyes. 'Isabel' he mouthed. Of course. Isabel. Again. Jasmine was the closest to her. Of course they were twins.