Real Hell
1155 Words
***JASMINE'S POV***
I was left in shock as my stepdad introduced the Playboy and baddest guy on campus as my step brother. This is real twist I thought in my head. If i had known, I wouldn't have annoyed him the way I did four hours ago.
"Come let me take you to our room" My stepdad gestured to my mom. "Sean, take your step sister to her room" he added.
The word 'step sister' tied a knot in my stomach, I couldn't even look at Sean in the eye and he as well was shocked to have me as his step sister.
"Take your stuffs into the second room by the right, that would be your personal room." Sean said, not even looking at me.
"What a cold and surprising welcoming" I muttered to myself.
I went into the room, it was girly decorated and simple. I stared at the room in front of me, trying to process what was happening. This was going to be my new home, and I had no idea how to feel about it. I felt a mix of emotions - excitement, nervousness, and fear.
"Do you like it?"
I turned to see my mom standing at the door, smiling at me.
I nodded, not sure how to respond. "It's nice," I replied, not sure if I was being honest or not. I looked around the room, taking it all in. It was a nice room, with a bed, a desk, and a closet.
"I'll leave you to unpack," my mom said, giving me a gentle smile. "I'm going to start making lunch for us all. It's going to be our first meal together as a family."
I nodded, feeling my stomach knot up. I didn't know how to feel about this new family dynamic. I had never had a stepfather before, and I wasn't sure what to expect.
I watched my mom leave the room, and then I turned back to my suitcase. I had a lot of unpacking to do, but I couldn't believe it. My new stepbrother was the same guy who had been tormenting me at school. The same guy who I had been trying to avoid at all costs. And now, I was going to be living under the same roof as him. I felt like I was trapped, with no way out. With my mind racing, I wanted to run away, to get as far away from this situation as possible. But I knew I couldn't. I was stuck here, whether I liked it or not. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart.
Just then, Sean stormed into the room, looking all furious. He slowly came closer to me, which made my mind to skip a bit. I tried to stay calm, but I could feel my body trembling. I was terrified of what he might do.
"Welcome to hell my sister" he whispered in her ear.
My heart skipped a beat, my blood running cold. "What do you mean by that?" I asked, my voice shaking.
He just smiled, a cold, cruel smile. "You'll find out soon enough," he responded, his voice dripping with malice. "Welcome to your new home." He added and left, slamming the door behind him.
I felt like I was going to pass out. I had never been so scared in my life.
I tried to focus on my unpacking, but it was hard to concentrate. My mind kept going back to Sean's words, and I couldn't shake the feeling of dread that had settled over me. I finally finished unpacking, and I looked around the room. It felt like a prison cell. I was trapped here, with a stepbrother who seemed to hate me. I felt completely alone, and I didn't know what to do. I lay down on the bed, trying to calm my racing thoughts. But sleep was the last thing on my mind.
Hours later, I was jolted out of my thoughts by the sound of the front door opening. I froze, my heart hammering in my chest. I heard footsteps in the hallway, coming closer and closer to my room. The door handle turned, and I braced myself for the worst. But to my surprise, it was just my mom. I felt relieved.
"Lunch is ready." she announced, a warm smile on her face. "Come on, let's eat."
I tried to smile back, but I'm not sure how convincing it was. I followed her to the kitchen, trying to push my fears aside. The meal was mostly silent, with only the occasional comment about the food. But I could feel the tension in the air, like a thick cloud hanging over us. My mind kept going back to Sean's words, and I couldn't shake the feeling of dread. I kept glancing at the door, half-expecting him to walk in at any moment. And he finally did.
We were now four eating, although my mom was a pretty good cook, the food surprisingly tasted bad in my mouth. Finally Sean broke the long silence.
"Dad, I and Jasmine are in the same class at school. We've known each other for a while now, and we are literally buddies."
"We're not buddies. We're not even friends. I barely even know you." I chipped in.
"You know me better than you think," he replied, his voice confident. "We've had plenty of classes together. And we've had some pretty interesting conversations, if I do say so myself."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. This guy was delusional. He must have me mixed up with someone else, or was this is this part of his little trick? There is no way we are buddies, he is even my biggest threat at school.
"You must be thinking of someone else," I replied, my voice firm.
We all finished eating, and our parents went out for a drive, leaving I and Sean alone at home. I decided to shower and rest from the day's stress. I undressed and went into the bathroom in my room for a cold bath. After bathing, I came out fully naked and I saw Sean in my room.
"What the f**k are you doing here!"I yelled.
He was holding him phone recording me, I quickly rushed over and covered myself with my towel.
" I have your nude clip now." He said as he let out an evil laughter.
Before I could move, he rushed towards me and pinned me to the bed.
"I'll put you in seventeen positions within seven minutes." He whispered to me.
I tried to shout, but he told me that it was of no use, the adults were out and the yard is completely empty. He reached out to my towel and pulled it out, I tried to struggle but he was too strong for me.
"You are all mine." He whispered to me again.
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