Kelsey leans down, grabs you by the shirt and flips you onto your back. She grabs your left arm and twists it behind your back, pinning it down painfully with her knee. She grabs your right arm by the wrist and twists it, causing you to cry out in pain. With her free hand, she grabs your hair and presses it into the ground, giving you a mouthful of carpet.
You struggle, but to no avail. You can't get at her with your legs, and you can't remove your arm from below her knee. Her grip on your other wrist was too strong to shake. He whimpered at a shameful octave as she twisted his wrist just a little bit. You hope it was muffled by the carpet. Worse still, was that she didn't seem to be struggling at all. Now that she was on you, she was just sitting there, barely exerting any force. You feel humiliated and helpless
You hear her voice above you, thrilled and breathless. "I just beat you up. Oh my god." She pushed your head further down.
"HA!" she yelled triumphantly. "How weak are you? Beaten up by your little sister? Your life is hell, now? What do you always call me? An ugly emo girl? Well, now this emo girl is going to make you her BITCH!"
She twists your wrist a little more, bringing tears of pain to your eyes.
She continued. "Your life is going to be hell! Mom always liked girls over boys, because she knows we're nicer and smarter, but weaker. But now, your even weaker than me! You, big brother, will do every little fucking thing I tell you to do, or I'll tell Mom that you hit me. You KNOW who she'll believe.
Your tears are now from both pain and misery. You know it's all true.
Kelsey then gets off you. You try and scramble upwards, only to have her kick you back down easily with a snorting laugh. She flips you other with one movement of her foot.
"I wonder what your friends will think when you start doing whatever I say! They'll probably think better of you than they would if your little sister made you cry like a girl in front of them! Which is exactly what I'll do if you don't do whatever I tell you too.
Now you were lying flat on your back, staring up in horror at your bizarrely strong sister. How could she get so much stronger than any 16-year old girl should.
However, deep down, he knew he was wrong. She wasn't strong. She had the normal strength of a girl her size. It was HIM who was weak. Sitting in front of the tv all day had made him weak and un-athletic, enough to have his ass kicked by his chubby little sister.
Kelsey steps forward, so her feet are planted on either side of your chest. She puts one hand on her hip and smirks down at you. At this angle, she looks like a giant.
Suddenly your entire vision was filled with the Hexagon-shaped grooves of the bottom of her shoe. You flinched, as you thought she was about to stomp on your face. But nothing. Her shoe hovered there. You couldn't see her face, so you looked at her shoe. It was pretty clean, only a bit of dirt packed in the crevices
Her leg slowly moved down, giving him a glimpse of her smug, exhilarated face over the top of her shoe. It moved down further, leaving less and less of the shoe in vision. Soon the middle of the shoe was above his chin, with the toe of her slip on shoe just below his nose.
She lowered the shoe down, just smiling a type of smile he remembered from bullies throughout his school life: Sadism. She wasn't taking revenge. She just wanted you to suffer.
The shoe hovered lower and lower, you thought about all the years you spent with your sister, how you used to fight, how you always came out on top, even if Mom grounded you later. Then you thought about how close the shoe was now. It was no close, if you just tilted your head a fraction, you could just brush it with your lips.....
"Now you're going to tell me that you're my bitch, and then....you're going to kiss my shoe...."
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