The Life Of Sarenda Sitzer(DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 6: Helping A Sister Out

We'll sneak out when they sleep

And sail off in the night.

We'll come clean and start over the rest of our lives.

When we're gone we'll stay gone.

Out of sight, out of mind.

It's not too late,

We have the rest of our lives

"Make sure you have a nice night's sleep Ren." I chuckled as Ren only sent me a middle finger as she walked to the doorstep of her house and sent me her last glare before entering. Luckily, her house was only ten minutes away from Yonder's Point. Along the way, Ren complained about us not having a car. Paul simply said that he just doesn't choose to use it since he could just run or walk to his destination, which made Ren groan in frustration.

"Well, I can almost forget the fact that the girl hid behind your back and never spoke a word when we were introduced." Paul said while we walked to the placed I slept at, which was where the rest of my 'family' lived.

"I know right? I kinda miss that shy girl." I smiled remembering how adorable she was when she had clung to my hand as if it was her lifeline.

"Yeah, you just like that she was practically glued to your side." Paul glanced at me while smirking.

"Oh come on, if a cute puppy stuck to your side, but it suddenly turned into a rabid beast, wouldn't you miss the day you held it in your arms?"

"Yeah, I would probably be in tears remembering the good ol' days." Paul sniffled while wiping his imaginary tears away.

"That's exactly how I felt toward Ren."

"Aw, is my wittle monster pouting?" Paul taunted as he lightly bumped my shoulder with his.

"Shut up!" I growled out as I walked faster than Paul, trying to hide my embarrassment.

"I'll see you Monday, Sare!" Paul yelled after a couple of minutes of trailing me.

"Whatever!" I shouted back.

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The door shut loudly as I entered my place, which meant that I would probably hear about that in the morning.

"Why in the hell are you here so fucking late!" Or maybe now. I thought as I saw my sister glaring at me from the kitchen doorway.

"I had some stuff to take care of." I shrugged nonchalantly as I shoved passed her to get to the fridge.

"What stuff?" I could practically see her cross her arms and glare at the back of my head.

"I'm curious as to why you actually care about my well being."I asked while rolling my eyes as I drank from an unused water bottle.

"I am your sister." I chuckled lowly as I glared at her.

"Oh, I guess ignoring a persons existence for years is called being a sister." Her blue eyes lowered after hearing my words.

"Pick, you don't know what they would do to me if I even stepped out of line. Do you think I actually like wearing pink all the damn time! I had to dye my hair blond for goodness sake because they said that I needed to actually be like the popular girls. The messed up thing is that none of the popular girls actually have blond, but brown hair, which is my original hair color! I have to ignore my academics and actually go out to parties that I don't want to go to. I want to join the Mathletes team, but they say that I won't be popular if I'm actually smart. Don't think that you're the only one being ignored in this family Pick, cause they ignore the real me and replace it with some blond bimbo instead!" In an instant I felt a small bit of pity for her, but it didn't stop the fact that she let them control her.