Suzy’s Strange Saga
You decide this isn’t the time to bring it up. It is a party after all and you don’t want to ruin Julie’s fun just because you’re not feeling so great about several things like Bobby and your fight with your sister.
Well maybe you can get to dealing with Bobby later, but you can still make up with your sister right now, besides you’d rather not linger in here alone with Julie, she might think you’re leading her on.
“Hey Julie, I think I will come and join the festivities.” You say.
“You will?!” Julie says surprised.
“Yeah, I’m not saying I’m gonna get wild, but who knows. But what I really want to do is speak with my sister, I had a fight with her earlier.”
“Hm, yeah I heard. Well I’m sure she’s still out there. Saw her talking to some guy earlier. Don’t know if they hooked up yet though. Probably best if you didn’t disturb her if you catch her in the act as it were.” Julie says.
“I’m well aware. She’d be even more pissed at me. Okay, see you later.”
“Yeah, see you later and um, if you want to talk to me I’ll be available anytime.” Julie says looking a bit dejected as you walk out the room.
Yeah, probably best you left. You swear, you’re wondering if you’re going to be able to put up with Julie’s crush on you while living in the same house with her, but that will be yet ANOTHER thing to deal with at different time.
You enter the living room first, which is the most crowded part of the house. The music is up loud a couple people are playing video games on the TV and several people making out on the floor. A few guys come up to you and try to speak, but you brush them off and continue to look for your sister who obviously isn’t in this area.
You head upstairs which isn’t quite as crowded, but the bedrooms are definitely being used for their obvious purpose, and worse nobody even bothers to close the damn doors! (Which certainly draws a few onlookers)
Fortunately, the quick glances you do make into the rooms prove to not find your sister, so you head out to the backyard.
The backyard is a little more relaxed at least in terms of sex and drugs, though a few of the guys are doing some sort of stupid stunts and hurting themselves in the process and then laughing about it. Another guy is filming the whole thing. Several girls look on and shake their heads at the ordeal and telling them that they’re going to really suffer serious injury if they don’t stop.
You don’t see your sister and you ask one of the girls watching the spectacle.
“Excuse me, do you know Donna?” you ask a woman with short brown hair.
“Huh? Donna? Skinny little thing that thinks she’s hot shit? Yeah I know her… hey you look a little like her…actually I shouldn’t insult you. You’re actually prettier.” The woman replies.
“Uh, thanks. Yeah she’s my sister and I was looking for her.”
“Sister huh? My condolences. Anyway, yeah I think I saw her inside talking with some guy. He didn’t really stand out, in fact he didn’t really look like what she normally goes for, but she was already pretty drunk and when that happens she typically doesn’t give a fuck. Or rather she always gives a fuck. Hah.”
“Hm, I just looked inside, but I couldn’t find her.”
“Did you try the basement? She might be down there getting fucked, well assuming Julie isn’t down there getting fucked. Not that it’s ever stopped them from fucking in the same room before.”
“Uh, no I haven’t checked down there.”
“Well that’s probably where she is then. Now if you excuse me, I have get back to making sure my idiot boyfriend doesn’t break his goddamn neck.”
You leave the backyard and head back into the house. You decide you’ve had enough of crowds and if your sister is fucking someone in the basement, you don’t want to interrupt, so you head back to your room.
Just before you reach your room however, a guy about your age opens up the door leading to the basement. Maybe this is the guy your sister was with.
“Hey, is Donna down there?” you ask.
“Huh? Um, who are you?” the man asks as if you’re interrogating him.
“Donna. She’s my sister. Someone said she might be in the basement with some guy. Are you him?”
The man’s demeanor becomes a little more relaxed.
“Oh…wait are you Suzy?” he asks.
“Yeah.”
“Yeah, your sister Donna mentioned you when I was talking with her. She wasn’t lying, you are pretty.”
“Wait, she said that?”
“Sure, she was very praising of you.” The man says.
“…Donna? She was praising of me? I find that hard to believe, I just had a fight with her.”
“Oh. Well maybe she was feeling bad about that, she seemed upset about it when we spoke.”
The man seems to shift a bit and look sideways a couple times after he says that, and you become suspicious.
“Okay…well I need to go talk with her, but the man suddenly tries to stop you from going any further.
“Yeah, I don’t think you should. Like I said she’s upset right now.”
You take a quick glance at the man and see that his clothes are disheveled like he just put them back on in a hurry.
“Funny, I’ve never know my sister to be upset after sex.”
“What?”
“Come on, your clothes were obviously put back on in a rush, I know what happened, so if she’s finished with satisfying her urges, she should be in a much better mood to speak with me…”
At this point the man stops you again.
“Suzy, I don’t like what you’re implying. I never touched your sister. She’s a fucking whore. I was just trying to console her about you. SHE aggressively made the moves on me, but I resisted and then she started crying about what a whore she was and how she could never live up to being like you and screamed that she wanted to be left alone. Now I suggest you do just that, at least until she calms down. She’s a little drunk too, so you probably should just let her sleep it off.”
While the man continues to maintain a smile, his tone is somewhat threatening. His whole story stinks of lies and you’re getting a really bad vibe from him. Almost like you did with your uncle Ed.
“Get the hell out of my way. ” You say and push past him to descend down the steps quickly.
Unfortunately you’re not quick enough as the man to manage to shove you in back causing you to lose balance and go crashing down the stairs. While you’re taking a tumble, the man locks the basement door and makes his way down the stairs in a normal fashion. The loud noise from the party ensures that nobody is going to investigate even if they bothered to.
You break your leg and smash the side of your head against the floor when you finally hit the bottom. You surprisingly don’t scream out from the pain, but you are about to fall unconscious from your head injury.
Your vision is blurry and you feel dizzy, but despite that, you see Donna sprawled out on the floor not that far from you. She’s naked and isn’t moving.
“Don…” you utter and stretch your hand out towards her.
“I’m sorry it had to be like this Suzy. I really did want us to get off on the right foot. When your whore of a sister Donna was bitching about you to me, you sounded so… perfect. Such a shame…” the man says and then kicks you in the head.
The blackness takes you and then the man takes your life.
Well maybe you can get to dealing with Bobby later, but you can still make up with your sister right now, besides you’d rather not linger in here alone with Julie, she might think you’re leading her on.
“Hey Julie, I think I will come and join the festivities.” You say.
“You will?!” Julie says surprised.
“Yeah, I’m not saying I’m gonna get wild, but who knows. But what I really want to do is speak with my sister, I had a fight with her earlier.”
“Hm, yeah I heard. Well I’m sure she’s still out there. Saw her talking to some guy earlier. Don’t know if they hooked up yet though. Probably best if you didn’t disturb her if you catch her in the act as it were.” Julie says.
“I’m well aware. She’d be even more pissed at me. Okay, see you later.”
“Yeah, see you later and um, if you want to talk to me I’ll be available anytime.” Julie says looking a bit dejected as you walk out the room.
Yeah, probably best you left. You swear, you’re wondering if you’re going to be able to put up with Julie’s crush on you while living in the same house with her, but that will be yet ANOTHER thing to deal with at different time.
You enter the living room first, which is the most crowded part of the house. The music is up loud a couple people are playing video games on the TV and several people making out on the floor. A few guys come up to you and try to speak, but you brush them off and continue to look for your sister who obviously isn’t in this area.
You head upstairs which isn’t quite as crowded, but the bedrooms are definitely being used for their obvious purpose, and worse nobody even bothers to close the damn doors! (Which certainly draws a few onlookers)
Fortunately, the quick glances you do make into the rooms prove to not find your sister, so you head out to the backyard.
The backyard is a little more relaxed at least in terms of sex and drugs, though a few of the guys are doing some sort of stupid stunts and hurting themselves in the process and then laughing about it. Another guy is filming the whole thing. Several girls look on and shake their heads at the ordeal and telling them that they’re going to really suffer serious injury if they don’t stop.
You don’t see your sister and you ask one of the girls watching the spectacle.
“Excuse me, do you know Donna?” you ask a woman with short brown hair.
“Huh? Donna? Skinny little thing that thinks she’s hot shit? Yeah I know her… hey you look a little like her…actually I shouldn’t insult you. You’re actually prettier.” The woman replies.
“Uh, thanks. Yeah she’s my sister and I was looking for her.”
“Sister huh? My condolences. Anyway, yeah I think I saw her inside talking with some guy. He didn’t really stand out, in fact he didn’t really look like what she normally goes for, but she was already pretty drunk and when that happens she typically doesn’t give a fuck. Or rather she always gives a fuck. Hah.”
“Hm, I just looked inside, but I couldn’t find her.”
“Did you try the basement? She might be down there getting fucked, well assuming Julie isn’t down there getting fucked. Not that it’s ever stopped them from fucking in the same room before.”
“Uh, no I haven’t checked down there.”
“Well that’s probably where she is then. Now if you excuse me, I have get back to making sure my idiot boyfriend doesn’t break his goddamn neck.”
You leave the backyard and head back into the house. You decide you’ve had enough of crowds and if your sister is fucking someone in the basement, you don’t want to interrupt, so you head back to your room.
Just before you reach your room however, a guy about your age opens up the door leading to the basement. Maybe this is the guy your sister was with.
“Hey, is Donna down there?” you ask.
“Huh? Um, who are you?” the man asks as if you’re interrogating him.
“Donna. She’s my sister. Someone said she might be in the basement with some guy. Are you him?”
The man’s demeanor becomes a little more relaxed.
“Oh…wait are you Suzy?” he asks.
“Yeah.”
“Yeah, your sister Donna mentioned you when I was talking with her. She wasn’t lying, you are pretty.”
“Wait, she said that?”
“Sure, she was very praising of you.” The man says.
“…Donna? She was praising of me? I find that hard to believe, I just had a fight with her.”
“Oh. Well maybe she was feeling bad about that, she seemed upset about it when we spoke.”
The man seems to shift a bit and look sideways a couple times after he says that, and you become suspicious.
“Okay…well I need to go talk with her, but the man suddenly tries to stop you from going any further.
“Yeah, I don’t think you should. Like I said she’s upset right now.”
You take a quick glance at the man and see that his clothes are disheveled like he just put them back on in a hurry.
“Funny, I’ve never know my sister to be upset after sex.”
“What?”
“Come on, your clothes were obviously put back on in a rush, I know what happened, so if she’s finished with satisfying her urges, she should be in a much better mood to speak with me…”
At this point the man stops you again.
“Suzy, I don’t like what you’re implying. I never touched your sister. She’s a fucking whore. I was just trying to console her about you. SHE aggressively made the moves on me, but I resisted and then she started crying about what a whore she was and how she could never live up to being like you and screamed that she wanted to be left alone. Now I suggest you do just that, at least until she calms down. She’s a little drunk too, so you probably should just let her sleep it off.”
While the man continues to maintain a smile, his tone is somewhat threatening. His whole story stinks of lies and you’re getting a really bad vibe from him. Almost like you did with your uncle Ed.
“Get the hell out of my way. ” You say and push past him to descend down the steps quickly.
Unfortunately you’re not quick enough as the man to manage to shove you in back causing you to lose balance and go crashing down the stairs. While you’re taking a tumble, the man locks the basement door and makes his way down the stairs in a normal fashion. The loud noise from the party ensures that nobody is going to investigate even if they bothered to.
You break your leg and smash the side of your head against the floor when you finally hit the bottom. You surprisingly don’t scream out from the pain, but you are about to fall unconscious from your head injury.
Your vision is blurry and you feel dizzy, but despite that, you see Donna sprawled out on the floor not that far from you. She’s naked and isn’t moving.
“Don…” you utter and stretch your hand out towards her.
“I’m sorry it had to be like this Suzy. I really did want us to get off on the right foot. When your whore of a sister Donna was bitching about you to me, you sounded so… perfect. Such a shame…” the man says and then kicks you in the head.
The blackness takes you and then the man takes your life.
