My Sister Fell Through The Ceiling Novels & Stories

She was slim and lightweight, all she needed was a push and then she lost her balance. Her jaw came crashing on the desk before she fell flat on the floor. I was breathing heavily, as I watched her bleed from her mouth. My hand trembled.“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.” “Don't touch me !” she began wailing loudly, more blood spilling from her mouth. Someone rushed in the next second, pausing at the sight of her on the floor. “what the heck !” He yelled, his eyes finding mine. “ what did you do to my sister.”

I glared at the sister before I returned my eyes to her. "How did you fall down the stairs, Ella?" I asked. She looked at me with confusion. She lo9ked around the room and her eyes settled on her sister. She frowned a bit before she returned her eyes to me. "I think... " She started signing. "I think ai got a little dizzy." She added. At that moment, I remebered how she got dizzy in the walk in closet before she tied my necktie for me. I heard Elizabeth sigh. "See. I told you." She whispered.

I took my earphones off, which are currently blasting That One Fall Out Boy Song About Love, But I Forgot The Title Because It's Too Long. The moment I open my eyes, everything I see is upside down, including my older sister Angelica standing by the open door. She stopped knocking when I got all my eyes on her. "Get off the bed. We're leaving at any minute." I sat up at the end of the bed, looking down and blinking to adjust my vision. My head hurt from all that laying upside down. I look up, finally seeing my sister and the whole room, right side up. My sister is wearing light blue baggy jeans with one rip across the thighs and a tucked-in shirt with a bed of sunflowers printed on it.

I smiled. "Can we get a chocolate gateau too?" She added, looking up at me as she strode over to us, hands locked behind her back. I chuckled, picking out the dried leaves from her hair. "Of course, we can. Madam Azura Rayne, now tell me, why does my little sister have leaves in her hair?" "Oh I was climbing on the roof and I fell into the tree." Concern flooded me, as much as I knew these children were tough as cookies, it still worried me.

Kind of odd, because she should have blocked these assholes a long time ago. Me: Hey Mitt! I bit my bottom lip, feeling dirty even talking to him. My D: Don’t hey me after you have ignored me the entire day. Me: You know the deal. My sister fell off the stairs and was rushed to the hospital. My D: I heard about it. I cannot believe such an angel could meet a fall. You, on the contrary, I am sure you will defeat death too, you nasty little hoe. My body trembled at his choice of words. No girl wants to be referred to as such. I settled on looking past his comments and acting on the plan.

I smile as her eyes squint, but she agrees with a nod, and I continue. “ My sister, Avi, tried to save me when my father’s men came to kill me. She…she fell from the window of my room. Fell onto the rocks below. I remember the sound… ” My voice falters, and her hand reaches for mine, her fingers lacing with mine. A little thrown off the track, I look down at our joined hands and feel something strange in my chest. It’s as if a feather is stroking the fire starting in my heart.

“I wanted to help my sister—I really did—but I couldn’t move. And then, when I realized this creature was looking around the room, I ducked behind the wall. I crawled behind a piece of furniture and held my breath, just waiting for her to come for me. “But she didn’t. And after a few moments, I found the courage to go and see if my sister was alive. The monster was gone—she had somehow escaped through our living room window, twenty stories up with no fire escape—and my sister was gone, too. Her body was still there, but she was gone. And her throat had been slashed.

I surely must be her beloved creation. I pushed the door to our room open more forcefully than I had intended, startling Juliet in the process. “Sorry,” I rasped grimly, sinking into the shaky bed with a heavy exhale. I slumped with my back on the said bed and just gazed at the dirty ceiling, contemplating my fate. “What happened?” My sister asked, slumping next to me. She shifted to her side, plopping her head up with an elbow, and loomed over me. I looked at her briefly, wondering if I will ever be able to give her a better life. “Cam…” she insisted, making me swallow nervously.

I cried to her. I didn’t know what to do anymore, so even though it didn’t make sense, I just tried to whistle, hoping anyone could hear us. Save us from what was happening with my sister! But before I could make a proper sound of it, the ground started to shake, and clouds of dust started to fall from the ceiling of the cellar. Bricks and stone started colliding above us, giving me no choice but to jump over my sister and wrap myself around her, protecting her from the debris falling on us.

Anyta's POV If there was a prize for "Most Ridiculous Timing," my sister Siena would be polishing the trophy right now. One minute she was smiling and clutching her ridiculous designer clutch, and the next minute she was tumbling down the grand staircase in the middle of Everett’s family party. I stopped halfway up the stairs, watching her tumble in pure panic. Gasps and whispers erupted through the crowd like wildfire. "Oh my God, she pushed her!" someone hissed from the bottom.