Stranger Things The Lost Sister Novels & Stories

"I just think I should leave." Aiden frowns. "But, you don't know anyone here. You should stay," He utters. I open my mouth to reply, but before I can get a word out, the girl speaks up. “ Wait, this is your clingy best friend's sister, right?" She blurts out, a puzzled look on her face. Clingy? Oh wow. I know Sarah is a little clingy, especially with Aiden. But, why is this girl calling her that, out loud and in front of me?

"Cynthia was our real sister! You're the fake!" The entitled look of arrogance on Sarah's face instantly froze. Joseph trembled as he picked up the reports from the floor, reading them over and over again. "No... That's impossible..." he muttered, shaking all over. "The sister we lost... The real sister we searched for over ten years..." Thomas' voice was terribly hoarse. "It was never Sarah." He pointed in the direction where my spirit floated. For a moment, I thought he could see me. "It was Cynthia."

"Sister! Please don't cry anymore with your baby. Sister, explain it to me because I can't get it." "Huhuhu! Did you know she is Carina Taylor? She's my best friend, she's the one I lost as a best friend 20 years ago. We searched for her for a long time, I searched for her for a long time because I believe she is still alive and I feel if she is still alive and I am right." "Really Sister? Are you sure about that? I don’t know, Is she sister Carina? Why does she have a different last name? Why doesn't she remember me? And when did you know that she was sister Carina?”

Winona did not believe me and even thought I was a conwoman. "Who are you? Why should I believe you? Yvonne is my best friend. Why would she poison me? Harass me any further and I'll call the police." I looked at her and said, "I'm Yvonne's younger sister, Greta. If you don't believe me, look into her bag. The poison is in there." Winona did not believe me and laughed coldly. "You're Yvonne's sister? She has never mentioned having a sister. You didn't even bother to make up a good lie."

How could destiny be so cruel? I leaned against the wall, gasping for breath. My head reeled, images flashing by my mind's eye. The necklace. The tat. Bits and pieces of a forgotten past that had somehow become lost to me now clicking together like a never-before-realized puzzle. The truth confronted me now, clear as day. Lily was my lost sister. And I'd despised her all these years. I shut my eyes, trying to suppress the feelings rising inside of me. All the battles. All the dead. And she, the whole time, my sister.

Immediately after the attack, I went to a nearby store with surveillance cameras and copied everything. Surprisingly, Jessica was not completely stupid. The footage only showed me being dragged away by her group at the school gates, along with images of her appearing near the abandoned building. Nonetheless, even that was enough to paint the whole picture. Richard was stunned. He could not believe someone could be cruel enough to have their own sister kidnapped and beaten like this. "We should call the police. This is serious. This isn't a joke anymore," he said. "These clips don't prove Jessica did anything. Natalie, you're unbelievable. I've been a little distant lately, but you don't have

Witches are like normal humans except for their magic tricks. I shot her a deadly look and asked her in a dangerously low voice, “Tell me, where is my sister? Maybe I bear your life so you can tell your queen yourself that she is going to be lost in her dirty games soon.” I loosen her throat a little, but what happened next wasn’t expected by me or Max. I blinked, some gloomy light rays started glowing from her locket’s crystal, and then an explosion happened, which made me lose my grip on her and both Max and I were thrown away from the force of it with invisible energy.

I can't believe Mason can suggest something so absurd. " You misunderstood me. I didn't mean she is not loyal to you or that I don't trust her. I only want to run a background check to confirm something personal." Mason explains. I frown, unsure of what he wants to confirm. " I lost my sister twenty years ago. She was five back then when I took her to the coast of Florida. A storm hit and she was never found. I don't know why but I feel like Nyx looks more like my dead sister." Mason explains.

“There is a wall blocking them, I don’t know what it is but both of them have the same dark aura and I can’t read them” Let me tell you something, my sister never loses. All our human lives she hadn’t lost a soul. She was always able to get what she wanted. That is why it was confusing and baffling that she lost with this two. ‘There clearly is something going on about them’ “We need to follow them after school closes. I need to know who they are and what they want with Luca’s son” my sister stated taking things seriously, realizing something was going on. I didn’t tell my sister about Max’s memories nor her connection with Maya. I was still conflicted myself, I needed to make sense out of i

“Is that anyway to speak to someone who knows information as to where your mother and sister are?” My blood turned to ice at the thought of my mother and sister. I couldn’t think about the night that they were taken. So much loss had happened that night. One of the worst things was hearing Sera wail from the loss of her mother. I shook myself out of my thoughts to deal with this piece of dog shit. “How can I help you Allister?” My tone was anything but pleasant. Allister sighed, “I need your assistance with—” I cut him off.