You Are Mine, Little Sister
A
ys wanted a
one, and I liked how prot
y of my life. Because for the first ti
led with joy when I hea
me as I ran out of the house,
tering in my stomach. They were finally here! I
uld consider him my brother since
ting for daddy to stop the
distracted me for some seconds as I turned to st
est close to one of our windows, automatically making it her h
ng sounds sometimes-like now-but hopefully, my new brothe
first from the driver's seat. The passenger door opened. I held my breath,
final
tly, but it faltered before
....he seem
dy he was twelve years old. But the boy bef
ike me. But...he had a dr
, my brows
o have tattoos. She'd said I could only have one when I
just twelve. How did
killing the butterflies in an instant. I couldn't really explain it, but he
him when I haven't even welcomed him. Mummy had said
ack on, I run to him,
g for you!" My smile
d coldly at me, not acting l
me Rali," I pressed, extend
was just the same
eyes to my extended ha
rong? Didn't he like me? But mummy said I was a very likeable per
oat. "Uh... He just needs to rest,
ith a painful emotion. Maybe I should
me out of the house
She bent forward to the boy, ru
and emotionless. Wha
looking back at the boy, chuck
answered, probably saving mummy t
e boy. How could someone be
r ear. "Well, I guess we can fix that, can't
ulders, she turned away with m
strange voice
. Surprise shadowed my face a
other; He finall
." I
me, the look in his eyes remai
.
rheard mummy and daddy
n a week ago. He barely speaks to anyone, prefers bein
l happened to him?" Mummy asked in a whispe
ing up another child. They discovered he was homeless and took him in. They th
tried getting closer to him, but
ndy, he told me he didn't
ven when my bestfriend, Jasper, came visiting. He was always in
a name. But he didn't seem to like it and a
something strange. He
me. When I was playing in the living room and think he's i
ng as he never said a word
up to see that he'd ea
y permission. I was rather surprised that he
is arrival-he did one of th
h book in the living room w
st terrifying sight. My brother had Pixie with
led and my eyes rounded l
but couldn't. Words
her neck almost detached
, I found my voice. But my tongue fe
ou... What
threw dead Pixie to the grou
e uttered the words like he'd
oosened and I screamed-so
.
nd it was even more frightening that the bo
and the fear of living with a 'monster'. Of course,
ind of brother I'd
nd daddy had an a
. That boy is clearly no
attention. We should set up mee
hands! It's something I could never do mysel
t the monster away. But at the end of the heated argument, she w
s mum and my mummy were close friends. And since Jasper and I were best
sing me he was never going
trange look as he watched me get into the house. It mad
Jasper was around. He wouldn't play with us, yet he always looked at Jasper
omething str
e side of my face. At first, I turned, thinking it
they fell on the face of my brother, the monster.
he was, sitting on the edge of my bed, leani
me reason, I didn't feel good abo
ere?" There was a quake
re anxious. For someone as young as him, he poss
ardly did when I asked questions, but much to my aw
r the first time. But something about the way he said it made me feel un
n't gotten over t
late," my lips trembled
nds grabbing the sheets besid
r a while before l
ssible, but his voice turned co
My voice ro
ded me with memories of Pixie being strangled to dea
ooner, I might have to c
ay and stood up. He glared at me, making me see that he was
ly, he just t
ter, the wor
nd running heartily. I got dirt on my face, and as Ja
s away from he
sper and I playing, but today, he looked angri
blem?" Jasper asked, genuinely confus
"You don't get to to
as I watched him, perplexe
her? She's my friend. Besides," he returned his hand to m
ned next c
ked Jasper with it. A scream left my throat as I watched Jaspe
and crawling back on my butts. Fear
ground, blood coming f
hand as he looked at me, and I felt m
from him as possible. But being on the ground made it
his hand to my face. I closed my eyes and screamed again, thinking he was going to hit
muttered, his finger
ears rolling
he very word I'd hea