Who is She??

My Sisters Keeper??

.. ((Loni)) .. I opened my eyes feeling extremely drained and sick to my stomach. I had no idea where I was but somehow found my way to the bathroom. I ran in and dropped to my kneez before this unknown toilet praying to the porcelain god. Remnants of lobster and vodka spued from my dehydrated lips resembling that memorable scene from the exorcist movie. I felt better after the last bit of it came up. I flushed and stood up and looked in the small mirror located above the sink. I wiped the corners of my mouth and began assessing where in the actual fukk i was. My hair was in a high ponytail and my lips were painted with fire engine red slutty lipstick fit for a streetwalker. Memories of the journey layla took me on came flooding back like an angry ocean. Sitting helpless watching as she flirted with that fat nasty truck driver, and letting him commit unspeakable acts on her.. I mean our body. Watching her take every type of drug known to man from weed to speed. I shook the mirror furiously. Layla!! I won't let you beat me! You turned my man against me, you ruined my body and reputation.. You are not welcome here! I mean it layla! Get the fuck out!!!!! In that instance its like a million different voices screamed at me all at once. Its as if the room became crowded unbeknownst to me. Scared shitless wouldnt begin to describe the horror i felt. I rammed  my head into the glass not knowing what I expected to accomplish from the ordeal and blacked out. ((Layla)) Dammit Loni u dumb bitch! That fucking hurt! I thought we were like sisters! Layla said sarcastically with a deceitful laugh. She grabbed the face towel that layed on the sink and wet it beginning to clean her face. Honey im hooooomee!! Oh shit! I forgot about this fat motherfucker! I was supposed to be gone before he got back. I felt dizzy for a moment then I felt like several people were dragging me in different directions. The voices became so loud i thought my eardrum would rupture. I yelled for them to leave me alone and everything fell eerily quiet. The man came in at that moment and said bitch I'm not leaving until I get my moneys worth. Stupid me here I am in another fucked up predicament strategizing on how I'm going to keep my life this time. i guided him to the bedroom with a come fuck me look written all over my face. I pushed him back onto the bed   insinuating I was going to give him the ride of his life. Then I straddled him roughly and began to take pictures as I did naughty things to him. He was turned on by every moment of it. So much that he lost control and grabbed me by the neck squeezing savegely. i paused almost in a complete frozen state barely breathing. what the fuck layla whyd you stop?? Layla remained frozen so Renzo(the truck driver) began to yell profantys at her. Yelling to her get off me you psycho bitch! I was trapped in a dark place. There was absolutely nothing around me. Was I dead? Is this purgatory? Did loni get smart and pull a switcheroo on me?? I heard a faint giggle. Whos there?? Whats going on?? The more questions I asked that remained unanswered began too creep me out even more. Just then. a small light popped on and a woman arose from the darkness. It was a familiar friendly face... It was Loni..lonis friendly face changed to anger. It was clear she was not happy with me.  She began to speak. Layla I have the right mind to kick your ass right now but that will do us no good in this dilema. I know loni I really fucked up with the fat guy huh.. Loni laughed but she sounded more like me than herself. Layla, big boy is the least of our troubles. What do u mean loni?? So did you know were not alone? I chuckled. Duh loni me and u .. U and me ... How could we ever be alone? No Layla stop being a dumbass and listen!! U and I are not the only ones! Just then me and loni run to the screen that showed everything going on in the outside world through our bodys eyeballs and noticed someone else had took control. ((officer Roni)) I came to in a dirty roach motel of an estsblishment. I must be undercover again. Sheesh the sarg is really gonna give me shit for this one! I reached for the handcuffs located on the side table and cuffed one side to the suspect and the other to me until I figured things out. I felt groggy like id been drugged. The suspect reached for my neck angrily with his free hand. He squoze with all intentions of leaving me lifeless. The shocking experience made me have a flashback I'd never remembered encountering. It was a young girl entering a room after a man left out of it buckling his pants back up giving a death stare before exiting a house. The girl turned the knob on the door slowly and entered calling for someone named layla. The girl stepped into the room and found a young woman layed out on a floor mattress lifeless with hand prints visible on her neck. The young girl called 911 hopeing the woman could be saved but when the ambulance and police arrived they declared her D.O.A. An officer comforted the young girl saying loni everything will be ok.... Your sister in a better place now. I snapped back to reality and grabbed the alarm clock from the nightstand and hit the suspect in the head as hard as I could to subdue him. He passed out. I drug the man to a truck parked out front of the room and pulled both of us up and into the truck.. I swear I hate undercover missions. I drove to the nearest police station to recruit reinforcements due to the fact I knew my blackout stripped me of most of my knowledge of the sting i was pulling off. I walked into the station demanding to speak with the sheriff or a detective and they sent to me detective james jameson. I shook his hand firmly and began to spill what I knew. I took out  my phone and showed him I detained the suspect because I caught him paying for sexual favors from a known prostitute named Layla. The detective looked at me confused. Maam. Maam!? Are u trying to be funny?,im more of a man than you'll ever be mothafuka. Ill have your got damned badge for that remark asshole! The dectective looked at the desk officer still confused.. Maam are you confessing to performing sexual favors for money? Detective James are you on drugs! I am a straight man and this picture clearly shows an unethical woman giving oral copulation to this suspect in question! Officer james still in shock spoke with the sound of irritation in his voice.. Okay officer... What your name again. Roni mother fucker and ive been putting away slime like this before you were a tadpole in ya absent fathers nutsack. Dectective james giggled. Okay riddle me this officer Roni.. Where exactly is the female prostitute in question?? I guess she got away i told you I bkacked out he drugged me. The suspect started to wake up yelling i was a crazy bitch and he didn't drug me and that I took those disgusting pictures. i spoke with a deep no nosense tone and yelled alright scum ive had enough with the mams and bitch word. I am a man! The detective asked me if I infact actually looked at the pictures and I assured him I did. He told me to look again but this time he also pointed a mirror infront of me. I looked at the pictures still not seeing what he wanted me to see then looked up into the mirror. What type of sorcery was this? How could my reflection not be in a mirror pointed directly at me and instead the reflection of that street walker Layla was starring back at me copying my every move. Detective I need to lie down for a moment.. Escort me to your office plz and unhandcuff me from this dilenquint at once! Detective james looked to the desk officer.. Officer blake plz escort officer looney tune and pervert man to their sleeping headquarters after their booked! I was baffled i couldnt believe i was getting thrown in a cage like a rabid animal... dectective james looked through his computer trying desperately to find the real identity of officer Roni becoming exhausted.. He hits the desk hard. Who is she????