IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD

Chapter 26- Sisters

I looked into those piercing green eyes that stared deeply into mine. Only one other person in my family had eyes as sharp and vibrant as mine and that was none other than Karrie. I refused to look away so I kept my gaze locked on her.

I could see the corners of her mouth raise into a devilish smile. "Come on, Kitty, can't even talk to your big sis?" I wanted to say some very choice words but held back my urge to cuss her out. I decided in my head that I would speak but be careful how I went about it because Karrie, after all, was my example and teacher for telling people off and knowing when to talk and what to say.

"I can very well speak but in this situation I believe it is a matter of whether or not I actually want to speak to you." She smiled even wider and her bright white teeth shined like pearls. She stood up but held her frigid gaze.

I was dying to know what was happening in that twisty maze she called a mind so I dove right in. She had a boyfriend and lived with him twenty minutes away from the college they attend. I hadn't realized that she was 22 because she had always looked young and acted below her age.

She was wearing skinny jeans with holes in them and a black tank top that accentuated her curvy perfect figure. She topped it all off with smoky eyes and matte black heels. Classic, beautiful, sketchy lookin' Karrie, I thought, and all the bitchiness that comes.

She must have seen the focus in my eyes because she looked away and said," I see you and your inner demon are still very much intact?" My mom scoffed," That is no way to talk to your sister!" Karrie rolled her eyes and sighed.

"With absolutely no respect, you really can't stop me. I am kinda like 22 and you're kinda a dinosaur and I don't take orders from things that should have died by now." I smiled and laughed a little as tears began to form in my mothers angry eyes.

"I am sorry but she has a point in every way possible. I kinda have to agree with Satan-sister." Karrie came over and put her arm around me. I look up at her saying," Yeah, I said I agreed with you. Don't touch me." She pulled away and took a step to the side.

"The kitty from hell has a point. Dad? Don't you agree?" Karrie asked smiling down at my dad sitting quietly in a chair, holding back laughter. He sat up and said," Umm... I really don't know what to say in this situation, sorry."

Karrie and I laughed as mother turned to him saying," Sam! I am your ex-wife but you still are entitled to be a gentleman." He responded," Maybe if you retract your claws and stop being so insanly, annoying, over-sensitive, and bossy, you wouldn't even be in this situation."

We then all broke out in a fight of talking over each other and screaming about things that happened years ago. My main argument was that each family member except Kathy and Keenan and Kathy had told me to go to walk off a cliff. Mom's main argument was that everyone yelled at her, a very weak argument. Dad's complaint was that everyone hated Ellie and that everyone called him a man whore and a cheater.

We would have fought until our voices died out but some on walked in the room. It was the one who was supposed to be supervising the therapy session for me and mom and father, except Karrie came along and our therapist was, of coarse, Ellie Colpalson.

She walked in and said," People, people. Calm down and quiet down." We all stopped and stared at her with fiery looks, well except for dad. I stepped forward," I think I speak for everyone, well maybe excluding dad, when I say, get your self out of this conference room before one of us drags you out unconscious and just sayin', my mom is a lot stronger than you think."

"Baby- Satan gotta' point." Karrie said matter-o-factly. I giggled and walked back the huddle of my angry family. Ellie backed out of the room with out another word. We all began laughing because of what I said and how I reacted.

Ellie reopened the door and popped her head in saying," Actually I have to be in-" Karrie impatiently interrupted. "Get your skanky-ass face out of this room before my fists give you an extreme facial makeover. Get the gist?" She closed the door again.

After she exited, the door opened again. Karrie balled up her fists and turned, ready to punch the first thing that moved but she stopped when she realized it wasn't Ellie. I saw the face but didn't recognize it, although I got scared and turned away from the mysterious person.

It was only after hearing the same voice I had heard so many times that I recognized the person. She spoke from glossy red lips," Hey baby- Red. How is my little girl?" I turned and savored my first sight at this person who I hadn't seen in more than six years.

She wasn't very tall but skinny as can be. Her extremely short shorts showed off her muscular tan legs and the blue Holister t-shirt sucked tightly to her curvy hips. Her blond hair hung in curls by wide hips and had a pink bow sitting atop her perfectly shaped head.

The four most beautiful girls in my family were stunning and the other three were pretty but nowhere near as model like as those four. First was me, of coarse, second was Kathy, next was Karrie, and last stood in front of me with wide, dark, forest green eyes.

It was Keenan. My sister who stood by me so faithfully only to fall away and leave me like the others. Now here she was, just like Karrie, smiling at me with happy faces.

There was a long silence broken by the sound of Karrie's deep voice," Well, I think all of us need to leave the love-struck couple alone for a minute. Later, bitches. See ya Kitty." Everyone left leaving me and Keenan alone in the dull conference room. 

But just when I opened my mouth to speak, the door opened. Karrie walked in and wrapped her arms around me, lifting into the air. "I will always love ya, Satan's Prodigy." She turned to walk out again but crouched back down to my level and whispered," And say hi to Ben for me." She winked and waited for me to respond.

My eyes lit up with fury and rage. I could feel anger rising in me. Every bone in my body filled with hatred and anger.

Before Karrie could stand and walk away, I drove my fist straight into the center of her face with immense power.