[!!!WARNING!!!]
Contains mentions of rape and suicidal thoughts.
Demi's POV: (Sister)
"No I never!" I argue at Y/N's accusation of me stealing her top.
"Then why did I find it all chocolaty in your room, Demetria?" She asks, turning to look at me from the car window.
"I don't know! Maybe Madison took it and then threw it in my room to make it look like it was me!" I suggest, smirking as I indeed took her shirt but I'm not about to tell her that.
"Girls! Stop bickering and shut up." Dianna scolds as from the driver's seat.
"Sorry." We both mumble.
"You're so annoying." Y/N hisses, pinching my thigh.
"Ow! You cow." I shove her.
"Girls!" Mum yells yet again.
"Ugh." Y/N groans, slumping back.
I roll my eyes, focusing back onto my phone.
•••
"What's up with you?" I ask Y/N as she angrily walked behind Mum and I.
"Nothing." She spits.
"Really?" I raise my eyebrow.
"Oh my fucking God, just leave me alone!" She yells, speeding up but I follow her.
"Oii! Don't talk to me like that." I warn her seriously.
"I'll talk to you however the fuck I want." She hisses.
"Fine, be a brat, you fucking twat." I roll my eyes, going back to Mum to help her with her shopping.
She's been having these outbursts for the past few weeks now.
They're extremely annoying to say the least but also worrying.
There must be a reason behind them.
But she built her walls up so high, it's impossible to find the reasons why.
•••
I sigh as my small bladder wakes me up at three am in the morning.
Quietly, I walk to the bathroom but jump when I hear someone else's foot steps.
Standing still, I squint my eyes towards the noise and see a silhouette, stumbling to Y/N's room which is right next to mine.
The figure whimpers before entering Y/N's room.
"Who the fuck-" I mutter to myself, walking towards the mystery.
As I get closer, little sobs and hiccups become louder.
I peak my head past the door, the sight before me shocks me.
"Y/N?" I ask, closing the door behind me.
"Please get out." She begs, running off to her bathroom, shutting the door behind her.
From her little night lamp, I could see multiple insults written on her body;
Slut,
Whore,
Fatty,
Bitch.
I was beyond confused.
I sit on her bed, deciding to wait for her to come out.
