Suzy’s Strange Saga

“I got your call. Wakey wakey sis.” You hear a voice say.

You slowly open your eyes and at first see what looks to be a man standing in front of you holding a shotgun. Then after the blur of your eyes clears a bit, you see that it’s your sister Kelly.

Unfortunately it looks like not all your family is dead after all and of course it had to be Kelly that survived. Judging by the fact she’s pointing a shotgun at you she’s still hostile as well. You don’t know why, but then has she ever needed a reason?

You look at the pistol on the table and Kelly just shakes her head.

“I guarantee you wouldn’t make it sis. I suggest you don’t even try…heh I doubt you’d have the balls to go through with it anyway. I have to admit when I came up here to get something from my room, I didn’t expect to see you here.”

At this point Julie wakes up.

“Suzy what’s going…oh my god…” she says upon seeing Kelly.
“Shhh, it’ll be okay.” You say trying to reassure Julie.
“So when did you turn dyke Suzy? Always sort of figured you might be down for the rug munching. Guess that’s why things didn’t work out with Bobby eh? Still though, Julie? I have to say even I think you could do better than some used up party whore. Now the pair of you lesbos sit up.”

At this point you and Julie move and shift on the couch until you’re both sitting upright. In the meantime Kelly grabs your pistol from the table and places it in the front of her pants. She continues to focus the shotgun on you.

Given that you barricaded all the doors and searched the entire house last night you wonder how the hell Kelly got in. If she had been lurking inside, she definitely would’ve made her presence known and ambushed you yesterday and if she broke in, you definitely would’ve heard something before now.

You’re also a little concerned not just because Kelly’s pointing a shotgun at you, but you think back to what you saw in the garage. Peter and the other man’s body. Their bodies were beaten and their necks were broken. Kelly certainly has the strength and the skill to do such a thing. Kelly’s always been hostile to you and barely civil to your other sibling, but to actually kill one…

“Kelly, our siblings Peter and Donna are dead.” You say.
“Peter’s dead?” Julie says.
“Oh? Didn’t know that about Donna. Can’t say I’ll shed any tears. The spoiled little whore wasn’t much better than your girlfriend here.”
“She was fucking chopped up by a goddamn serial killer, you bitch!” Julie exclaims.
“Hm, interesting. So how did you two survive?”
“I shot him.”

Kelly’s a little taken back.

“Wow, I’m impressed. Guess you would have the balls to use this pistol then. Tell me, was that the only person you killed this week little sister?”
“No… I shot one of those rabid people too. Ran over a couple as well.”
“Well, well, well aren’t you the bad ass now? Heh. Funny what an extreme situation like this can do to folks isn’t it?”
“Yes.”
“Yeah…so I’m guessing if you know about Peter, you’ve probably figured out by now what happened or at least have a strong suspicion. You’re a lot of things Suzy, but I’d never call you an idiot.”
“I appreciate that. So why’d you do it?”

Kelly chuckles a bit before answering.

“That little faggot found out where Ben’s old shelter was and thought he was going to hide out from the current shitstorm in it with his boyfriend or whoever that other faggot he was with. Had to convince him that he had to go, he didn’t listen and tried to resist and well you saw how that turned out.”
“So you know where Ben’s old shelter is then.” You say.
“Oh yeah. I’ve always known where it was. Crazy old Ben thought he was being so sneaky moving the goddamn entrance around all the time, but I knew where the fuck it was nearly every time. He had just moved the entrance again a few days before he blew away his family and himself. I’m just surprised YOU never accidently found it given that you lived practically right near the fucking thing for years. If the entrance was any closer you would’ve been sleeping in the damn thing.”

Well that explains how Kelly got in without alerting you. Still, if she’s actually admitting the entrance to the shelter is somewhere in the basement and what she did to Peter, then that pretty much confirms she has no intention of sharing.

“So what’s next Kelly? You gonna kill us too?”
“Don’t know sis…don’t know…severely thinking about it. I’ve never like you. You’ve been a thorn in my side since you crawled out of mom’s vagina. Always having to be compared to how good and pretty you were and how bad and rotten I was despite the fact I was the one who was shouldering most of the responsibility in this fucked up family. What did you ever do except hide in the goddamn basement? Even now you left the house only to come crawling back here. Yep, I’ve thought about killing you on many, many, MANY occasions.”
“Actually that wasn’t my initial intention. My initial plan was to drive out of this forsaken town. I only stopped here because our own car was badly damaged and I had hoped to maybe get Peter’s car and some extra supplies before heading out again.” You say.
“Oh? Hmm, you’re just full of surprises today aren’t you? Well if that is true, you may have just bought yourself a bit of a reprieve sis…okay. What the hell, I’m in a good mood. I’m gonna let you and your whore walk outta here alive and you’re going to be thankful.”
“I don’t suppose you’ll allow us to gather our bags or give me the gun back will you?” You say.
“Heh, no I don’t think so. Wouldn’t want you getting any ideas of attempting to come back here. Leave with what you got on you or die, those are your choices sis. I’m being very generous here. Take my offer.”

You stare at Kelly, but it’s not with fear. It’s with anger. Anger at all the past abuse you’ve had to endure from her. While she may have a minor point that you were the favorite and she did a lot for the family, she still had no right to bully and torment you for the majority of your life and she certainly had no right to murder Peter.

“Come on Suzy, let’s go…” Julie says wanting for the both of you to be out of danger.