Look Who's Up
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
oddler
You shush up, not wanting to draw attention to yourself. After being rendered unconscious by Ashley's rancid toes you're genuinely scared of your youngest sister. Who knows what she, or Emily, might do to you without your parents nearby? Your older brother is currently drawing their attention, lying naked in the center of Emily's palm. Better him than you.
Emily continues to look Mike over, a warm smile on her face. Bringing down her index finger she gently rubs his back, "Its been quite depressing around here ever since you went off to college, but now you're home... and we get to be roomies!" You see your nerdy sister fight back a squeal of delight. You haven't seen her this excited since... well, since the last time your brother came home to visit, "I've got a small bed already set up for you on top of the cabinet by my bed. Since it's so close we can talk at night! And you don't have to worry Mike, it may be my room but it's yours as well. I've already moved in your lava lamp. Whatever you want; one of your posters, your books, anything, I'll get it for you. Oh, and I just got a small tv in my room! We can make a big bowl of buttery popcorn and watch movies together." Emily is literally bouncing on her toes. It would seem you and your brother's illness are a dream come true for her.
"Wow Emily, you've really gone to a lot of trouble. And you have a bed for me, already?"
Emily blushes a little, and she looks a little guilty to you, "I...I kinda just assumed mom and dad would let me look after you, and I had a couple hours to get things ready. Your college is pretty far away, so I knew it would take dad a few hours to pick you up and come back." She giggles nervously, a little quirk of hers that usually indicates she's lying.
"I'm really touched. You didn't have to-"
"I wanted to though!" Emily cuts Mike off with a passionate outburst. She gives Mike an affectionate, caring smile, "You've always taken care of me, so now let me take care of you." Slowly she raises the hand holding Mike to her mouth. He looks a little started and quickly shields his genitalia as Emily's lips descend. She presses her lips against his face and torso and gives him a light (for her) kiss.
Ashley reaches over and eagerly starts petting him with her finger, "Don't worry, I'm not going to give you any sloppy kisses like Emily. He he he, you're really cute at this size. I'll take really good care of you, better than any of my bugs even!" The young tomboy insists.
"You'd better, or I won't let you visit with him." Emily huffs
"Don't be so possessive! He's my brother too, ya know. Just because I don't act all gushy and mushy around him doesn't mean I don't care for him."
"You... You girls are the best..." Judging by the sappy, emotional quality of his voice, Mike's getting a little choked up.
"Awwww" Emily coos.
Emily is being very delicate with your ailing brother and Ashley hasn't tried molesting him with her stinky toes yet. Perhaps you'll be safe around them afterall. You're still going to rat Ashley out to your parents the moment you get the chance though.
"Hey, I'm down here!" You shout, you jump up and down, waving your arms.
You finally get all the attention of all three of your siblings.
"Sis, you're awake!" Your brother calls, "We were worried about you."
"I'm surprised she was out for so long, my tootsies couldn't have smelled that bad. I washed them last week." Ashley tells Emily.
"What do you mean?" Mike calls up to them, confused.
"Nothing important." Emily says quickly, "Let me get you situated in my room."
"O-okay, but shouldn't-"
Emily doesn't give him the time to finish his thought. She walks off. A evil grin appears on Ashley's face and she snatches you up, "Enjoy your beauty sleep?" She asks, a quizzical, innocent look on her face.
Resentment wells up inside of you, "Why you...! You runty, snotty, little gremlin!!! When mom and dad hear about what you did, you're going to be grounded for the rest of your natural life!"
"... And if they never here about it?" The unspoken threat itself is pretty disturbing, but it's the way she says it that really chills your blood.
"Come on, I'm taking you to the 'bug' cage."
"What?!" You shriek. You try to squirm out of her hand but its no use. Her fingers have too firm of a grip on you. Ashley takes you back to her pigsty of a room. On her chest of drawers is a large assortment of jars. Each jar holds a different manner of insect. She has quite a collection and the contents of the jars range from pill bug to preying mantis. The thought that she might drop you inside with one of her now larger than life insects causes you to get a little lightheaded. Instead she gets down on her knees and pulls a shoe box out from under her bed.
"In you go!" You topple off the top of her hand into the shoe box, "Ashley, wait!" The lid goes on, cutting off your light source. All is silent.
Emily continues to look Mike over, a warm smile on her face. Bringing down her index finger she gently rubs his back, "Its been quite depressing around here ever since you went off to college, but now you're home... and we get to be roomies!" You see your nerdy sister fight back a squeal of delight. You haven't seen her this excited since... well, since the last time your brother came home to visit, "I've got a small bed already set up for you on top of the cabinet by my bed. Since it's so close we can talk at night! And you don't have to worry Mike, it may be my room but it's yours as well. I've already moved in your lava lamp. Whatever you want; one of your posters, your books, anything, I'll get it for you. Oh, and I just got a small tv in my room! We can make a big bowl of buttery popcorn and watch movies together." Emily is literally bouncing on her toes. It would seem you and your brother's illness are a dream come true for her.
"Wow Emily, you've really gone to a lot of trouble. And you have a bed for me, already?"
Emily blushes a little, and she looks a little guilty to you, "I...I kinda just assumed mom and dad would let me look after you, and I had a couple hours to get things ready. Your college is pretty far away, so I knew it would take dad a few hours to pick you up and come back." She giggles nervously, a little quirk of hers that usually indicates she's lying.
"I'm really touched. You didn't have to-"
"I wanted to though!" Emily cuts Mike off with a passionate outburst. She gives Mike an affectionate, caring smile, "You've always taken care of me, so now let me take care of you." Slowly she raises the hand holding Mike to her mouth. He looks a little started and quickly shields his genitalia as Emily's lips descend. She presses her lips against his face and torso and gives him a light (for her) kiss.
Ashley reaches over and eagerly starts petting him with her finger, "Don't worry, I'm not going to give you any sloppy kisses like Emily. He he he, you're really cute at this size. I'll take really good care of you, better than any of my bugs even!" The young tomboy insists.
"You'd better, or I won't let you visit with him." Emily huffs
"Don't be so possessive! He's my brother too, ya know. Just because I don't act all gushy and mushy around him doesn't mean I don't care for him."
"You... You girls are the best..." Judging by the sappy, emotional quality of his voice, Mike's getting a little choked up.
"Awwww" Emily coos.
Emily is being very delicate with your ailing brother and Ashley hasn't tried molesting him with her stinky toes yet. Perhaps you'll be safe around them afterall. You're still going to rat Ashley out to your parents the moment you get the chance though.
"Hey, I'm down here!" You shout, you jump up and down, waving your arms.
You finally get all the attention of all three of your siblings.
"Sis, you're awake!" Your brother calls, "We were worried about you."
"I'm surprised she was out for so long, my tootsies couldn't have smelled that bad. I washed them last week." Ashley tells Emily.
"What do you mean?" Mike calls up to them, confused.
"Nothing important." Emily says quickly, "Let me get you situated in my room."
"O-okay, but shouldn't-"
Emily doesn't give him the time to finish his thought. She walks off. A evil grin appears on Ashley's face and she snatches you up, "Enjoy your beauty sleep?" She asks, a quizzical, innocent look on her face.
Resentment wells up inside of you, "Why you...! You runty, snotty, little gremlin!!! When mom and dad hear about what you did, you're going to be grounded for the rest of your natural life!"
"... And if they never here about it?" The unspoken threat itself is pretty disturbing, but it's the way she says it that really chills your blood.
"Come on, I'm taking you to the 'bug' cage."
"What?!" You shriek. You try to squirm out of her hand but its no use. Her fingers have too firm of a grip on you. Ashley takes you back to her pigsty of a room. On her chest of drawers is a large assortment of jars. Each jar holds a different manner of insect. She has quite a collection and the contents of the jars range from pill bug to preying mantis. The thought that she might drop you inside with one of her now larger than life insects causes you to get a little lightheaded. Instead she gets down on her knees and pulls a shoe box out from under her bed.
"In you go!" You topple off the top of her hand into the shoe box, "Ashley, wait!" The lid goes on, cutting off your light source. All is silent.
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