Thread: My Sister, My Master (Dark_Requiem/Tsukumo)

Sharon 2PM... Sharons yawn broke the silence that had filled the room for the last few hours, the pale glow of her laptop lighting up her face as she raised her arms up into the air, trying to get rid of the cramps that plagued her body. Sharon didn't even need to look at the three digits on her computer to know what time it was. At 2 PM each day fatigue would set into her mind, forcing her to shut down her best friend, and sending her off to sleep. A sigh escaping her lips as she stood up and headed for the door. This must have been the third time this week that some sleezy creep tried to convince her to post nude photo's of herself online. Wasn't there enough porn on the internet already? Flicking her fingers she raised three fingers, A hundred for a lewd picture, two if it's it's a video clip, three if I can get a faceless man to violate me in it... A shiver ran up her spine at the thought, Huh as if she laughed quietly, trying to shake the unpleasant feeling away. Maybe if I ever get a boyfriend she whispered glumly, lifting herself off her chair and dragging herself to her door. What she needed was a nice cold drink. Something to freshen up her dampened mood before she could dream the remainder of the night away with pleasant dreams. Quietly opening the door to her room she tip toed past her sisters room, rolling her eyes when she noticed light spilling out from underneath the door. Her sister, the perfect child, top of the class in all subjects, captain of the netball team, and renown throughout the neighborhood for her kind and gentle personality. Sharon grimaced at the thought, once again shaking her to clear the unpleasant thought that had tried to settle in. Her sister, her brother and herself had been really close as kids, doing everything they could together, Sharons spent more time with her siblings then her friends. So when she moved up to highschool it was no surprise to her when she found herself unable to befriend people, and her relationship with her siblings eventually faded away as both her brother and sister started spending time writing essays and reports. She restrained the urge to spit on her sisters door, and glanced over at her brothers room, he too seemed to be still awake, probably studying some pointless crap just like Ellen. Taking in a deep breath she headed downstairs, picking up the carton and tipping the tip over her mouth, drinking directly from the carton. A small smile appearing on her lips as she knew it was something Ellen hated her doing. It was a small victory, but a victory against her perfect sister nonetheless. Feeling slightly better, she started on her journey back to her room. Climbing the stairs quietly , careful not to make any noise since the last thing she wanted was to be lectured by her parents. It was perfectly fine for the Study-study duo to stay up all night, but her parents always bitched at her. Talk about unfair parenting. Reaching the top of the stairs, she smirked at the change in the hallway, the light to her brothers room was out. Which meant that 2PM was too late for her poor delicate brother to handle. Another small victory, this time against her stupid brother. She was about to head back into her room when she noticed the door to her sisters room ajar. Another change to the hallway. Frowning, she approached the door, shocked when she heard her sister gasping for air. Was she?.... A wicked grin appeared on her face, as she reached into her pocket and pulled out her mobile phone. Her perfect sister was human after all. If she filmed the act and uploaded it online, she could destroy Ellen reputation, and throw mud on her squeaky clean reputation. Ellen Ellen had no idea what to do, it'd been another typical night only a few minutes ago. But when her brother arrived on her doorstep, telling her how he felt about her the world seemed to warp and twist in ways Ellen knew wasn't possible. She couldn't possibly accept her brothers feelings could she? He was her brother for Gods sake, it'd be wrong. But she couldn't just tell him no, she didn't want to hurt Blake's feelings, so instead of slamming the door in his face like a horrible person, she'd dragged him into her room and embraced him in what she considered a sisterly hug. Her breasts unintentionally pressed up against Blake chest, she gently rubbed Blake back, Shh, it's okay, calm down she crooned softly. She'd have to explain to Blake why she couldn't accept his feelings, but for now she just wanted her brother to calm down. Proposing ones love for anyone tended to make people nervous and fragile.