Thread: A Tragedy Unfolds (Javorcek X ClearSight)

Chris had gotten an earful from Anna after the ball, about how she shouldn't let anyone touch her sister. She felt so fortunate that Caitlyn had kept it to herself that the one who had made the mark was actually Chris... Because she wasn't sure what the conversation would be if Anna had known that, but she knew it would have been a much more serious affair, and no doubt Clara would have been there as well. Best case, she got a severe scolding and would have been watched very closely around her sister, worst case... They would have considered sending her away. Just the thought of that made her scared, and she had spent a good deal of the day trying to figure out how in the hell she was going to control herself, knowing that her outburst wasn't as meaningless a deal as she had led Caitlyn to believe, and if it happened again her chances of convincing her sister to trust her would be null and void. So for the most part she spent the end of the weekend alone, distracting herself with a few games and exercise. It didn't boost her confidence when Anna told her Caitlyn was staying home, and paranoia made her slink to the car, visibly upset that her sister was staying home and getting a reassuring Don't worry Chris, she's just under the weather. She hoped that was true, giving Anna a small smile, I'll bring some soup home with the homework then. With that she waved and was gone, going right to school to spend the entire day wishing Caitlyn was with her. It was strange, Chris had friends, was ahead of Caitlyn in school, but constantly joined her and walked Caitlyn to class, or at lunch with her when they had it together. She was stuck to her little sister like glue... She wondered if Caitlyn had ever considered how strange it was that she wanted to spend so much time with her, but immediately known the answer... They were sisters, Cait would never think it was weird, she wasn't aware of Chris at all in any capacity more than, family. --- When she finally got back home Chris was exhausted, gym having been basketball and Chris being a tad competitive... Just a little. She loved having it as the last class of the day too, because instead of a stuffy uniform she got to wear her gym clothes home, and sweaty or not they were a hell of a lot more comfortable. Cait! I'm home! She was surprised her sister wasn't making any noise, usually the TV was on and either a movie or video game let them know she was still alive, her little sister having an even worse habit than her about locking herself in her room, especially when she wasn't feeling well. It worried Chris that there was no signs of life. Cait, I brought your favorite soup She sung, heading towards the room with the bag in hand, leaving her backpack on the downstairs counter with her dirty uniform. It wasn't until she made it to Caitlyn's door that she heard something, unsure what it was at first but getting a clearer picture as she got closer, going as far as to sticking her ear against the wood. It was moaning, soft, heavy... Tantalizing. Chris swallowed hard, chewing on her lower lip as she listened to the sound of her sister pleasuring herself, because there was nothing about them that sounded like pain, only delight. She couldn't take it, listening was killing her self-control, and she went as far as to knock and start opening the door, Hey Cait, I'm home. When the door opened it really hit her though, not the moaning but, but... Her eyes flickered with gold as the smell of a bitch in heat hit her nostrils, the French alpha taking a deep sniff before she could stop herself. A low growl echoed in her throat and she dropped the bag in her hand, approaching the bed and looking down at Caitlyn, the pheromones of her sister in heat too much. She didn't know what to do, everything she had thought about to control herself, none of it had factored in this...