The Little Sister

Ch.17: Not so Normal

Third Person pov:

It was pouring outside. Dew covered the patio, the cars, and the whole outside of the house. The Twins, Catherine, and Beth were inside watching The Dude Perfect Show, until Beth had an idea. She stood up walked towards the kitchen and grabbed some candy, and some popcorn that she put into the microwave. She came back into the living room and plopped down next to Cory. She handed each of her older siblings some can do and continued to watch the movie while eating candy, and waiting for the popcorn to be done.

When the movie was done Beth was laying down in Cory's lap, and Catherine in Coby's. It was still raining when they all laid down in the living room. Coby and Catherine were on the couch closest to the door, while Cory and Beth were on the recliner closest to the kitchen. Popcorn bowls and candy wrappers lay open onto the brown oak coffee table. Empty soda cans lay in different spots on the counter in the kitchen, and wet boots laid next to the couch and recliner. The room was filled with mostly the twin's snores and the sisters moving positions. Beth turned on her back, and Catherine in her side as they both still slept in dream mode. A loud THUMP; woke the twins up. They both exchanged confused looks as they both quietly got up to check on the loud noise. Cory grabbed a kitchen knife and quietly as him and his older brother snuck up the stairs to check on the loud noise.

They both went back to bed after they carried their sisters up to their rooms. The noise wasn't anything at all; one of Cory's shoes just fell off of the shelf. They both laid their sisters down on the bed and went back down stairs to clean up the mess. When they were done, they went back upstairs and claimed into bed with their sisters and drifted off into slumber.

"You can't escape you little slut!" His deep voice boomed into Beth's ear. Beth whined in fear as her older brother picked her up and threw her into a cage, throwing her down into the deep dark basement. The basement had dark cold walls with cob webs and spiders clinging from edges of the stairs. Water dripped from the ceiling onto the cold hard floor. Beth couldn't move, her feet were tucked into her chest like she was being forced to. Her legs and arms had no cover. She only had her bra and underwear on from her brother torturing her. Her light brown eyes changed into dark brown eyes, from her being forced to work, and being up all night. When she was angry or sad, her eyes would change from light to dark. She heard cursing and screaming coming from another female's voice upstairs. The twins have been torturing her older sister Kathrine. She knew the twins weren't like this, and they barley cursed or even yelled at anyone. She wanted the older twins back. Really badly.

Beth woke with a start as she saw her older siblings crowded around her in fear. Catherine had tears in her blue eyes, she must've been crying. The twins had fear and confusion in their deep dark brown eyes, they wanted to ask what happened in Beth's nightmare, but instead Beth understood and went for it. "I dreamt that the twins were torturing us" Her slim voice pierced through as she tears escaped her eyes in fear. Catherine and The Twins had tear in their eyes as they came in for a big group hug. "We would never do that to you guys. And if we would. I wouldn't want to live anymore."