Thread: What happens in the cabin... (Sync & mypgems)

Becca stared at her brother for many seconds after he had stopped speaking. Later, she wondered if her jaw had dropped or not. Luke was being....civil to her. Not just civil but actually giving her advice that was...good. It was no joke, she actually felt faint! Okay, not really but she aborted the attempt to stand up to sit on the edge of the couch. Orchestrals are great if you have the right conductor. John Williams, personal fan, is a god along with Hans Zimmer. His stuff made Interstellar perfection and the look on your face when we watched it told me you agree. The pair had been stuck going to the movie together when it showed in IMAX and both, at least Becca thought so, were entranced by it all. The ride home was one time they didn't fight when alone. And thanks for the advice on the potential band thing. Yeah there's a lot of stuff to make sure of and I'm not sure the girls will go for it. She smiled and stood up while undoing the loose bun her hair had been in. A slight shake of her head caused it to cascade down to her mid-back. Dealing with a mane like that was a pain but it was also one of Becca's pride and joys. I dunno... If...when I go to college maybe I'll minor in Music Industry so I learn the biz and major in....something where I can learn everything. So much is out there and I don't know where to start. Probably play spin the bottle or something. She grinned because that was something she would probably do. And with that, I'm off to bed. As she passed Luke, Becca stopped and glanced at the book he was reading. LoR is great but a little too heavy. Give Anne McCaffrey's Dragonriders a try a tad lighter and just as fun. For no reason at all, she kissed the top of his head and then ran for the stairs before he could do anything in return. All the while laughing. While the main room was warming up but her bedroom still had a good chill to it. There were vents that were to suppose to let the warm in from the main room and they worked in theory. Theory only went so far and that explained the down comforter on the bed and a thick wool blanket folded nearby. With one or both she could be toasty warm in a bed while wearing just a t-shirt and panties. There wasn't much else in her room because Becca never bothered to bring much up. Instead, she painted on the walls. Some designs were from when she was a kid, and showed it, but showed more skill. Becca never painted anything over, just added or enhanced things according to her mood at the time. Her brow furrowed as she thought what she would this time but nothing came at the moment. Perhaps later. Before going to bed though, she wanted a quick shower to wash the sweat out of her hair. The sibling both shared a bathroom, and contrary to Luke's lies she didn't leave stuff all over the place, that opened to each's room. That meant if you locked the doors you had to unlock it when you were done to avoid a pounding on it from the other side. With her brother engrossed in his book downstairs Becca didn't bother locking his side. Instead, she pulled the t-shirt off and the sighed happily at undoing her bra. Both articles of clothing were tossed into her room. There were marks where the material dug into her skin but that couldn't be helped considering the bra was at least a size too small. That was on purpose to try and hide Frick and Frack and she called her breasts. Standing sideways and looking into the mirror Becca made a face at the reflection. Maybe she should get a de-boob surgery and be done with it. At the same time though, the idea of being... The only word that ever came to mind was 'mutilated'. That was not what the surgery would do but it was what the back of her mind always yelled when she got like this. This was something she should talk with her mom but Becca could never bring the subject up with her. It was just... Becca gave a shake of her head and started the shower to get the water hot. At least the water heater worked pretty quickly. Since it wasn't a full on shower, she left her panties on and just her head in the stall enough to get wet. Then add the shampoo... Massage it in... Rinse... Water off... Let the hair hang down while patting it with a towel to get the water out. She started humming the tune to the song she was working on and was combing out any snarls. This had been planned for her room but Becca got caught up in in things. Finally done and was about to turn to go into her own room when she saw the handle of the door into Luke's turn and the door open. It was easy to see since she was facing that door. All Becca had to do was turn, run into her room, and slam the door shut. It was like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming care, Becca couldn't move. There stood Luke, her brother. Before him stood his sister Becca. He was fully clothed and she wore just her panties with a towel in her hand. It was only for a few seconds but it seemed like forever! Her eyes caught his looking down from her eyes to her....her... The scream she emitted was just shy of the frequency to shatter glass. That was instinctively followed by YOU PERVERT!! and Becca's run into her room with the door slamming shutlocking. You're just like those FUCKS at school and their fucking cameras! Fuck! Fuck FUCK!! In the back of her mind Becca knew this was all wrong and Luke wasn't the same as those...creatures at school. The ones that hid and tried to take... She starting taking breaths by a 4 count inhale while counting to 4, holding for 4, exhale to 4, etc, etc. On and on until she was calm, or at least calmer. Becca knew she should go find Luke and explain or something but she didn't have the energy right now. Especially for the crap that she knew he would be giving. Instead she crawled under the covers to find the strength for tomorrow. At least the parents would be there....