My Sister Fell Through The Ceiling Novels & Stories

“Get out. You are too fat, I'm sure using the stairs will be beneficial to you. When you're done, come to room 205.” My jaw hung open at his words. What had happened to my brother? Travis would never have said something like that to me before all this. I gulped at the hurtful words and started walking up the stairs. I had almost walked halfway when my head started swimming. I stopped, gasping as my vision went dark and I fell. I tried clawing for a hold as I fell, but it was impossible. I thought I would fall to my death when a hand caught me. I was pulled against a solid chest and I sputtered as his arms caught around my waist.

Over the sound of my own sobs, I heard Giovani say something about their ride and titanium bullets. A moment later, there was a roaring sound that reminded me a bit of the train and then the sound of shattering glass. Brandon’s hands went up and I instinctively covered my head, too. I looked up in time to see my sister disappearing through the ceiling, attached to a black grappling hook. She was being sucked through a hole in the glass, swallowed up by a helicopter. Something told me that one didn’t belong to Cale. Cadence was gone, and a few seconds later, chaos broke out around us.

“That day… she followed me, my little sister. I didn’t even know until I heard her scream.” The words hang there, raw and ugly. “She slipped on the wet edge,” I continue. “It was after it rained. I tried to grab her, but I was too far. She fell into the shallow part. They said if it had been one more meter to the left, she wouldn’t have made it.” I grip the windowsill hard enough that my knuckles ache. “She lived. But she broke her spine. They said she might walk again at first, but she never did.”

She tiptoed in the kitchen, but no one was there, not even her maids or mother, who always cooks for her. She looked around in confusion. Today the house seems silent and gloomy. Something was wrong. "Mom!" She called out, going around. "Dad!" She called, but there was no sound. Her heart started to beat faster as she heard a sudden crying voice from upstairs. She was creeped out till this point. Slowly making her way up she the voice was unmistakable. It was her mother who was crying so loudly. And it was coming from her sister's room. She immediately rushed toward the room and opened the room, but the sight infront made her. Suddenly she felt that breath knocked out of her lungs. Her eye w

"It was kind of....er....I didn't really fall off from the bed." He frowns. "Then how did this happen?" "My sister accidentally slammed her room door on my hand," I reply. "What?" His eyebrows furrow deep. "Which sister? Hazel or Scarlett?" How does he know my sisters' name? "The big one, Scarlett, right? And you told everyone you fell off from the bed. Why? That means, it didn't just happen accidentally. She purposefully slammed the door on your hand!" He says, looking suddenly mad. "No! Why would she?" I ask. "I just didn't want her to get into trouble."

She even had a tan going beneath her silk-pressed blouse and ironed slacks. “I—” She sputtered, her mouth opening and closing like that of a fish. “You—she—but I…STEWART!” Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse, my mother’s eyes rolled and stiff as a board, she fell backwards onto the floor. Azrael snickered, then brightly asked, “Who’s Stewart?” “My father.” “Oh, fun.” He replied with a grin. “Will he faint too?” Soft footsteps cut through my reply, followed by the sound of my little sister’s voice. She appeared from around the corner, somewhere beside the curved staircase.

That woman is truly vicious. Everyone ran to the hall in panic as the roof came crashing down. The chandelier in the hall also fell and hit Leon on the head. He shouted in pain as Isaac and Joe rushed up the spiral staircase without tending to their wives. The Mullens's daughters-in-law had no time to care about that while they also sprinted up the staircase desperately.

I don’t realize I've reached the staircase until I slip and fall hard. Pain explodes through my body, making me shudder. I let out a whimper, unable to stand. Just then, Zendaya passes by and stops to mock me, laughing sarcastically. I snap my eyes shut, drawing a deep breath. The entire hall feels cold against my skin, the dark hallway adding to the pain spreading through me. “Is there a problem, little sister? Or do you just wish to lie on the ground like the animal you are?” Her heels click on the marble floor as she circles me with her arms folded.

He grunts as the call ends at the other side. He hurriedly slipped into his trousers and flipped on his shirt. He scurried out of the room. Just then, he remembered his car key and slammed back into the room to get it. “What is the matter?” Evenly asked, detaching herself from the Duvet. “I just got a call from the hospital that Isabella had a ghastly accident.” Douglas grunts at the end of his breath. Evelyn hissed irritably at his words. “Is that the reason why you want to leave me all alone in this room? Because my sister got into an accident!”

“Rainee? Are you both seeing this or is it a nightmare?." “I'm going to jump." She shouted “No!." All of us yelled at once and ran for her but I don't think she listened because she started sliding down. The gravity pulled her down very quickly and she started to roll abnormally fast. My heart beat quickened as I watched my little sister fall down a slope that might kill her. *** KALUM There were footsteps outside, the light sounds was enough to wake me up. I shot up from sleep. The glass doors slid open, I turned to the couch and it was empty.