Melissa woke up from her bed, a trail of evil thought lining the edge of her dreams as night ended and morning brought light into the world shrouding the malicious nature of Mel as she got dressed into a red skirt and black cloth jacket. She gave a smile to her reflection in the mirror as if telepathically whispering dark thoughts to herself and slid onher narrow lensed glasses as she walked through to Amy's room. Her alarm clock was making a muffled 'brrr' between two pillows that Mel had strapped over it last night when Amy was asleep. She loved Amy...well, loved to torment and tease her. She pretended to be a nice caring sister whenever they were in public, but away from prying eyes she held nothing back...anything was fair game. Melissa unstrapped the pillows from the clock and sat down on the seat beside Amy's bed. She watched the drool hanging from the sleeping girl's mouth and lifted her foot, rubbing it across her younger sister's face. Still not awake...she pushed her toes into Amy's mouth, rubbing the texture of the sock all over the poor girl's tongue before pulling it out and smearing the drool all over Amy's face.
"Wake up you little squirt!" She muttered, raising her voice to the girl as she massaged her foot into her sister's face a bit harder. Amy awoke with a start and fell off the bed in a pile of sheets.
"What the heck are you doing sis?" She asked, reaching for her glasses as her mind processed the horrid taste upon her tongue.
"Your alarm went off three times already." Mel told her in a rather harsh tone. "You're just so pathetic and flat chested, you'll never get a lover and you're barely worthy to lick the dirt off my foot." She laughed, her dark shadow trembling with maliciousness as she spoke degrading words to her younger sibling. "I'll leave some toast out for you...you don't have time for anything else." Mel called back with a smirk as she left the room. This was how things generally seemed to go between Mel and Amy. Mel would be really nasty to Amy and Amy out of a kind and gentle nature would put up with it. Melissa put on the toast, making sure to leave Amy's on for twice as long until it was nice and black before spreading it and leaving the plate on the living room table. Melissa was in her fourth year at the college and had also found a love interest in a dark haired girl called Sarah. In the end it was up to Mel where she spent her time, but she was better off going to class.
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