NOTE: A change in perspective means a new scene and a new chapter. This is also the final part in the Cronus anthology.
It rained every time that bastard called; it was like he had it planned.
Whenever it got cloudy, my little sister, Clara, would look out the window and pray to God that it wouldn't start falling. It got to the point where it was no longer a prayer but a plea.
But God never listened to her, I did.
-MATT-
"I want to talk to my daughter.. MY DAUGHTER!" Dad yelled from the other end of the line.
I turned from the window to look at Clara curled up on the couch no longer smiling. With her eyes bulged out, she shook her head as if he she heard what he said.
"No," I replied nonchalantly.
"I made her, I have rights!" Dad demanded.
"SON OF A BITCH, you lost your rights when you hit her!" I exclaimed.
"Listen to me boy, I put my dick in your momma and out Clara popped," he sinisterly said.
I started laughing hysterically as my hand gripped tighter around the phone, "Listen to me. I'm coming over there right now, so leave the door open, that way, it's much easier to KI-"
The line suddenly went dead, and I only realized how when I saw Clara holding the cord in her right hand. In embarrassment, I placed the phone on the dining table and said, "I'm sorry you had to hear that, angel."
Clara wrapped her arms around me and rested her chin on my shoulder. There was something about her hugs that always made me smile. Maybe it was the shock of how perfectly our bodies molded together. It was a brother and sister thing, I supposed.
"We should've done that a long time ago," she responded before groaning as I played with her light brown hair.
"You know that'll make him angrier, right?" I explained and released her from the hug.
"Maybe you should just take me back there, Matt," Clara broke into tears, "You shouldn't have to protect me, I'm just a burden..."
"Like hell you are," I held Clara's hands and continued, "Clara, I don't want you saying things like that. You know it upsets me, because you know how much I love you and want you here!"
I wiped the tears off of Clara's face as she nodded in agreement and smiled.
"Is it bad that I wish someone's death, Matt?" she asked while looking away from me.
"Depends if that person is bad," I responded, knowing full well who she was talking about.
"But doesn't that make me bad too?" she retorted.
I turned Clara's head to face me and said, "You're my angel, you'll never be bad."
I moved my hands from her face to her shoulders and said, "It's getting late, you have school tomorrow."
"School starts at one..." Clara's face brightened up.
"All right, you pick the board-game this time."
-CLARA-
"Knock, knock, you girls hungry? I'm quite good at making sandwiches, right Clara?" my brother said on the other side of my bedroom door.
"It's okay, Matthy, I ate before I came over," Sabrina expressed in a flirty tone while she twiddled with her hair.
It made me angry when Sabrina called him by that nickname. Even if she was my best friend, only I was allowed to call him that. And I hated when she did that thing with her hair every time he talked to her!
"What about you, angel?" Matt asked.
"I'm okay too, bro," I replied.
"All right, then," Matt said as his shadow left from under the gap of the door.
Sabrina took my hand and said, "You really need to go out more, Clara... Meet guys, I mean."
"I don't want to," I bitterly replied.
"Well, I do, and I've had my eye on one for a while," she responded and interlocked her fingers with mine.
"Who?" For some reason I couldn't make out, I didn't want to know.
"Your brother," she slyly replied and bit her bottom lip.
I moved my hand away from her and responded in shock, "Excuse me?"
"What? He's kind, handsome.., hot..."
"Stop talking," I rudely replied as I felt a pressure in my throat.
"We're best friends, I thought you'd be happy for me," she looked at me in confusion.
I was completely flabbergasted by her assumption. Like, he's my big brother... His attention should be on me and me alone. "He's too old for you," I attempted to persuade her into reconsidering her feelings.
"Only by four years, that isn't a big age gap?" She started to sound like she had already asked him out.
"Just stop," I responded.
"You know, if he isn't single," she continued.
"I SAID, SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I leapt on top of my best friend and started strangling her by her throat. I didn't let up as she kneed me in the stomach.
I was completely possessed before Matt ran into the room and pull us apart with Sabrina wrapped around him. That bitch had this all planned out! All of this to get into the arms of my only brother!
"What the hell is going on here!" Matt said as he caressed Sabrina in his arms.
"Oh, Matthy," Sabrina said breathless and continued her charade, "she, she, oh, gosh,"
"It's okay, Sab, I'll take you home," Matt walked Sabrina over to the door before shaking his head at me in disappointment, "Clara, Clara, you stay here until I come back."
Matt had never been mad at me in my whole life, but now, even though he tried his best to hide it, I knew he was mad; and that was the worst feeling.
I cried out as they both left.
-MATT-
"So, tell me again, what happened?" I asked as I overtook an SUV on the highway.
"She just went crazy and jumped on me!" Sabrina started to cry again, "Oh, god, Matthy, it was terrible, my best friend!"
I felt Sabrina's head rub against my arm and hand on my side.
"Don't worry, I'll talk to her," I responded and turned onto Sabrina's street.
"I know you will," Sabrina smiled at me, "I wish I had a brother like you."
I parked on Sabrina's driveway and put the shift in park.
"Aw, shucks," I playfully joked.
"Do you, uh, wanna come inside for a bit?" Sabrina squeezed by arm softly.
"Clara's probably waiting impatiently right now," I replied.
Sabrina leapt over onto my lap and planted kisses all over my face and then my lips. I felt her hands run underneath my shirt before her tongue touched mine. She tasted sweet, but felt bitter.
"What are you doing, Sabrina!" I questioned her.
"Don't you think I'm pretty?" she replied and kissed down my neck, "Feel my ass."
"I, your Clara's best friend, we can't!" It was hard to say anything with what I felt.
"Come on." Sabrina licked the side of my face.
I opened the driver's side door and took Sabrina with me by hand to her front door.
"Mmm, I knew you wanted me," Sabrina fondled with her house key as she rubbed my crotch.
I felt paranoid, not aroused. I felt like Clara was watching me, and I didn't know why or how. Regardless, my plan was to push her inside before quickly shutting the door and flooring it the hell out of here.
Suddenly, the door swung open, and a man with grey hair who looked like he'd served in the military for twenty years stood before me.
"Sabrina, get inside," the man sternly said.
Before Sabrina could get out of view, she mouthed the words, call me, before biting her bottom lip seductively.
"Right, I'll be going now," I turned around but stopped as I felt his hand on my shoulder.
"Thank you so much for bringing my daughter home, have a nice day."
-CLARA-
I kept pacing back in front in my room. I never left here out of respect for Matt, but too bad he would have no way of knowing.
"Damn it, what is taking him so long!" I yelled.
Just as I pulled out my phone, it vibrated. I sighed in relief at the thought of it being my brother.
But it wasn't. It was a text message from Sabrina that read: "Your brother is a good kisser."
I screamed and hurled the phone at the wall before barging out of my room and towards the front door. I breathed eccentrically as I opened the front door hoping to get some air because it felt like the ball in my throat was suffocating me.
I stopped in my tracks as I saw Matt walking on the porch towards me before he stood in front of me. I felt like crying at what he had done to me, but I figured I'd do that tonight into my pillow.
Instead, I pounded his chest repeatedly and yelled, "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!"
I tried running to my room but he held me still and hugged me. There was little room to hit him more, so I gave up and just stood there, silent.
"You know the one good thing Dad did?" he started to say, "He brought us closer."
"You kissed her!" I yelled, my voice muffled by his chest.
"Damn it, Clara, she kissed me, I never wanted her too!" he expressed.
I cried into his chest at not having anything else to yell at him about because I knew he was telling the truth. That, and I knew he would never lie to me in his life.
"But that's not all Dad did," he spoke out of nowhere before continuing, "He made me realize I didn't need to love any other woman, because the woman I already loved was you, my little sister."
I felt my heart drop to the floor. If there were any wounds, they were healed.
Matt lifted my chin up with his finger and touched his lips with mine. It felt like thousands of volts of electricity went through me, so much that I felt like collapsing. But, I didn't want to, so I wrapped my arms around my brother and plunged my tongue down his throat.
I moaned into his mouth as I felt his hands run underneath my shorts and feel my ass. He lifted me up and I kissed him with my eyes closed before I felt the fabric of our couch on my back.
I smiled as I watched him use his mouth to pull down my shorts and panties.
"Matt..." I moaned when I felt the wave of pleasure that continuously rushed up and down my body as I felt my brother's tongue inside my dripping wet pussy.
"Are you okay with this, angel?" he said as he pulled out his giant, hard cock from his jeans.
I nodded furiously and spread my pussy apart with my fingers.
I stupidly forgot I had never had sex before until I screamed in pain as he shoved his cock inside me.
"Damn it, shit!" he yelled.
"No, keep going, I want you, Matt!" I pulled his jeans down to his ankles and pushed his ass into me.
I wrapped my arms around Matt's neck as he made love to me. The look on Sabrina's face made me grin evilly but quickly faded at the words that came out of Matt's mouth.
"I love you, angel."
I felt spurts of his cum hit the walls of my pussy before responding, "I love you too."
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Insanity.
Are you fucking high when you're writing this shit??????????????????????????????
I have to echo the first comment: What happened to Charlie & Rachel?
In all honesty, other than the vague references to the father, this doesn't really feel like a follow-on to the first chapter, but rather some kind of disjointed story that starts half way through and doesn't really seem to know where it is going. Which is a pity, because the first chapter would have served as a fairly solid start for a decent story.
My suggestion would be to redraft this and have someone look over it (friend/editor on here) and take suggestions from them on how to make these two seemingly disparate chapters flow into a single story. :)more...
what happened to charlie and rachel?
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