Thread: Brother's Big Secret  [PF & Rapedoll]

RE When Two Worlds Collide... PF Rapedoll Grabbing the towel, Rose wrapped it around her and stepped out of the shower. Standing in front of the mirror, she let her eyes drift over her body. At 17 she looked much younger then she was. Her slender figure and pert little breasts adding to the illusion of her being younger then her age. Back in her old high school the other girls used to make fun of her and call her names. It didn't help that all the kids in her old school knew about her father. She was only eight at the time, But she could still remember the cops and the news cameras camped outside her house. At the time all there pictures had been splashed across the news. Why her mother decided to stay in that little town and not move away Rose couldn't figure out. The small South Carolina town treated her and her mother as if they had something to do with what her father had done, as if they where the guilty ones. As she grew older, Rose withdrew more and more, becoming quiet and shy. The few times she did try to make a new friend, when they found out who her father was they would turn on her and call her names. Those times seemed to hurt the most. At first when Rose met Chuck, her mothers boyfriend, she was indifferent, thinking that he would soon leave like all her mothers other boyfriends did. But a few months ago Roses mother came home and told her that Chuck had asked her to marry him. Rose could still remember that day, her mother had been so happy. Rose remembered her mother saying this was going to be a new beginning for the both of them. But the best part was that they where going to be moving away from South Carolina and be moving to Vergina. Her mother said it would be a new start for the both of them where nobody knew who they where. The wedding was a small privet ceremony, but even still Rose was surprised that Chucks son Logan didn't bother to attend. Rose knew that Chuck had a son that would be living over them in the duplex, but still Chuck hadn't talked about him much. And now that she had been here for the past 4 days she still hadn't seen him. She thought that was rather odd of him, surely he must be a little curious about his fathers new wife.. and step daughter. The floor floor over the bathroom creaked and startled her out of her thoughts. Turning her attention back to the face that stared back at her in the mirror. Her big brown eyes staring back at her small delicate features. Her long red hair framed her face, a light smattering of frackles across the bridge of her small button nose. Her lips where warm and full, the color of fine wine, when she smiled little dimples lit up her soft cheeks. See you can be cute sometimes, she said to the reflection in the mirror and then immediately blushed at the thought. Rose never thought of herself as cute or pretty, In school the few times she had dressed up and put on make up the other girls made fun of her and called her a prude and stuck up, But when she didn't dress up they would pick on her and call her dumpy. No matter what she did they would pick on her. If she got good grades the other kids would call her a know it all and smarty pants, but then when she would get bad grades they would call her stupid and a retard. So she withdrew into herself, Now at 17 Rose was extremely shy and withdrawn, scared of her own shadow. Walking across the hall to her bedroom she heard the music turn on upstairs, Over the past few nights she had heard the noise from upstairs.. the loud music .. the sounds of moaning .. which would always make her blush when she heard it. She knew Chucks son Logan lived upstairs, sitting on the bed she was more then a little curious about the elusive Logan. The song ended and the room filled with silence, there was no moaning coming from upstairs tonight, it would seem the mysterious Logan was alone tonight. She stood up shaking her head walking over to her dresser, why should she even care if he was alone or not? she thought to herself as she pulled out a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and slipped them on getting ready for bed. Standing in front of the mirror she ran a brush through her long hair. Another song started to play coming from the rooms over her head, then the sound of water running in the shower over head.