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But I crossed the room anyway, my legs numb, my hands steady despite the shaking in my chest. Alice's body. Face-flat in the lake. Her hair fanned out around her like dark wings. The water murky, almost black. Her arms floating at odd angles, disconnected from the girl who had once used those arms to hug me, to hold me, to pull me out of my own darkness. I covered my mouth with both hands, but the sound escaped anyway,a small, wounded noise that didn't belong to Nova James or Alexa Lean. It belonged to the orphan girl who had just lost her sister all over again.

With that in mind, I slipped out of the kitchen and into the eye of the storm. Toys were strewn about, varying in age level. A sea of Lego’s blocked my path, eying my feet with obvious hunger. I avoided those death traps at all costs. Next were the toy trucks and action figures, most of which were missing limbs, courtesy of Ramona, or covered in thin vines, courtesy of Tessa’s little girl, Willow. “Lola! Look at what I painted.” The voice of my half-sister, who had just celebrated her ninth birthday, rang out from across the living room.

But I hated the fact that she loved it,so I tried hating it but I couldn't " "What's wrong with loving something your sister loves?" Lillian opened her drawer and brought out a candy" "My sister is special,she's not like every other kids,she's a girl that needs a lot of attention but my mom gives her too much.Yes,she's not crazy,she just needs to be handled very well." The chocolate sandwich smelt nice and it tasted better too.

She said leading into into the house. "Who are they?" I asked pointing at the girl and the boy now I know as Lucas while sniffing. "Come Breana and Lucas." She said, "This is Breana.." she pointed at the girl who looked like the mini version of aunt Melissa but her eyes were greenish just like uncle Dean's. "She is Aaron's little sister and your cousin.." she said. "Aaron has a sister?" I asked. "Yeah they just lived in another country. And this is Lucas Zane's little brother and yours too..."

I felt flustered as I could feel the pulsation on his chest, and my heart raced in tandem. Other factors notwithstanding, Yoran was really handsome. And with my 'pregnancy' becoming known, I was pampered more with each day, with countless precious stones and gourmet food pouring into my room like a waterfall. Yoran would check in every day, spoiling me and whispering sweet nothings until the whole pack became aware that I, the ugly duckling, had claimed his heart and might become his Luna someday. Today, he was sitting beside me when he asked seemingly offhandedly, "I heard your sister visited you earlier?"

I sat down on the floor next to Emma. "Open it, Em," I helped her tear the paper. Inside was a tiny t-shirt. Emma held it up. She didn't can't read, obviously, but the adults gasped. The shirt read: BIG SISTER. "No way!" Lily screamed. "Again?!" "Again," I beamed. "Due in June." "Another girl?" Patricia asked, clapping her hands. "Another girl," Noah confirmed, looking like the proudest man on earth. "Grace."

“And you are the greatest dumb in this living world. Little dumb Lily, I asked you to read what spices to use in the veg pulao recipe, not the broad history and definitions of it. Idiot.” She huffed in announce and placed the phone back on the kitchen bar. “Then do it by yourself, I am not going to help you anymore. You are an evil big sister who loves to torture their little siblings.” She frowned crossing her arms on her boobs. Woohoo, did I just say boobs? Yeah, I guess so, because this little brat really has boobs on her chest at the age of thirteen. Not so big boobs but they are big enough compared to the other girls at her age. My little sister is growing so fast and beautiful. I never

I thought I was lucky to have remorseful people in my life. "I heard you the first time." I rolled my eyes at her playfully with a slight shake of my head, then returned to sit on my bed, picking my phone up once more. "I didn't mean to wake you up." She laid flat on her bed, heaving a sigh. "What happened?" I asked out of curiosity, in a low voice, careful not to sound so offending especially if it happened to be something she had no plans to say. "Oh its nothing," she waved one hand in front of me, it is just my stupid little sister, she went and ordered some shit I did not even need online, then tried to force me to use the items." She explained, sounding a lot nicer than I thought she wo

After the party last night, saying goodbye to Ella, I asked her out for lunch this time, it was my turn to ask her out, she said yes. We went to our home with a big wide smile plastered on my face, this was the best birthday ever, how did she even managed to find a little that likes reading and books. She even work in the book shop, see my love for stories did pay out, we found her, we still didn’t know how to ask her about being a little, or being our little to be exact. But we did agree on taking things slow with her, on letting her get used to us on her own terms and conditions.

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!