"Are you sure?" I aksed sweat dripping from my brow as i picked up a steak knife, "Yes do it!, Do it now!!" my empty shell of a sister groaned with pain as I pressed the knife against her wirey, greasy flesh, with every spurt of blood, an equal amount of innosence drained out of my soul until I was bareley human, a shell of who I used to be and after my sister/cat died a quick death, she got back up and said, "You'll regret that".....
