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[Fiana]

She had always been quite different from the family. First off, she didn’t look like anyone. First off, she was too short and she didn’t look like any of her parents. Her hair was black and had the underneath had been dyed teal. She had pierced her ears and under her lip. But it wasn’t out of rebellion. It just had felt right. She rarely wore the few skirts and dresses she owned, preferring to wear the boyish outfits lying around her room.

For Harley, she did what she wanted, because it felt right to her. She wasn’t the type to stand out from the crowd, even with her wild looks. She never caused trouble. She never… well, she never even connected with the family. It wasn't for lack of trying, it was for the fact she was so different. Just... more observant than participating.

Her parents were never mom and dad. She called them by their first or last names. She never even referred to her brother as her brother. Well, that was only because she was confused as to deal with him. He… he never seemed to register as her brother. A friend? A pal? She didn’t know for sure. Harley was very detached from them, even having her room in the attic. She turned it into a little home, having a fridge, freezer and working toaster and toaster oven. At the moment, she was wearing her biggest sweater which revealed her shoulder and black bra. Loose and baggy pants hung low on her hips.

Books of all sorts littered her floor, as newspapers were used for rugs and the worn out and broken furniture used for her own satisfaction. She hadn’t cared the bed was uncomfortable and the springs broke through the fabric. She didn’t care the table was missing a leg. Nope, her room fit her perfectly.
But… her parents had left for a business trip… leaving her brother in charge while they were gone. She let out a frustrated sigh. Sure, leave her alone with him while her stomach tightened when she saw him. When she could barely contain a blush when he looked at her. No, she wasn’t safe alone with him. She was afraid something bad would happen.

But what it was… she didn’t know herself.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

Matt had always taken after his father. Basically a younger version of him, doing everything he could to be like his father. But yet they were still distant from one another. Just like the whole family was. No one really connected with one another, but it didn't seem to bother anyone. Not really enjoying being around the house with parents that don't seem to care about their own kids, Matt was always out of the house.

Getting back from the gym I was somewhat relieved that it would be just me and my sister Harley in the house for a week as the parents were out of town on a business trip. I went upstairs and hopped in the shower. Spent some time in there just letting the hot water run down my athletic body. I turned off the shower and dried off. Not sure if you were home or not I didn't bother to get dressed and just put a towel around my waist. I walked downstairs into the kitchen to get a drink. My shaggy hair still wet from the shower dripping a bead of water onto my body every now and again. I grabbed my drink and started to head back towards my room.

 

[Fiana]

Harley sat up as she heard the door open. No, it wouldn't be Zach as he was out town doing to a family reunion. Walking over to the 'trap door', she kicked it open so the steps would touch the ground. She slid down the folding ladder and her feet touched the ground. Lifting her nose, she sniffed at the air. Her brother had just taken a shower. She could smell the soap he used. She was going to head down for a can of soda, when she stopped a few feet away from her brother. She blinked, unsure what to say.

Awkwardly she waved. "Um... hi?" she tilted her head to the side, unsure what to say. She never really had time to get to know him. But, she knew, out of her family, she liked him the most. "How... how was your day?" This was probably the most she had said to him. Other than the occasional greeting and grunts. She moved her hands to the front of her chest, toying with a worn out necklace.

[[ sorry for being so short, I'm falling asleep at the keys. Think I'm gonna go to bed now... I'm real sorry. ]]

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

I heard the attic door open and the steps hit the ground. So it was obvious to me that you were home. I turned the corner and was just a couple feet away from you. "Oh hey Harley." I say as I adjust my towel pulling it up a little higher. "My day was good. Just got back from the gym. Kinda happy the parents aren't gonna be here for the week." I say with a small laugh. "How was your day?"

 

[Fiana]

Harley looked away, focusing toward her hands. She took a step back, moving a lock of hair behind her ear. "I'll be busy with comissions from my clients," she responded. The young girl painted surrealism pictures who's subjects varied from canvas to canvas. While she did have the talent, she found her niche in inventing. Lifting the sleeves of her sweater, there was black markings which revealed the latest designs for a future project. She blinked as she didn't look anything lower than the chest.

"When are they coming back?" she asked, referring to her parents. "And don't have your latest tail here- I don't like hearing the both of you moaning and groaning." She usually heard everything. It was those days she didn't sleep a wink.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

"No wonder your gonna be busy with comissions, you being such the amazing artist you are." I said with a smile. "The parents will be back a week from today so enjoy them not being here while it lasts. Oh and I'll try my best not to bring them back since you asked sis." I said jokingly. "No but you don't have to worry about that. I've been on.. well quite a dry spell I guess you could say. Well im gonna go change and then if you want we can decide what to have for dinner." I took a couple steps towards my room but waited to see what you had to say.

 

[Fiana]

"I'm not an artist," she replied, biting the inside of her cheek. She never liked the work she produced but still, it brought in money. Soon, she'd have enough to live on her own. Harley sighed as her parents would be gone for a week. Well, it wasn't too bad. She'd just hide in her room while her feelings would over react again. "Yeah, dry spell," she rolled her eyes. "Sure, I'll believe that." She clearly didn't believe him.

"I'm not hungry... Matt," she said, as she struggled to remember his name. She didn't use it much as she didn't really address him. "Anyway, I'll take care of dinner. You just do... do..." She realized she didn't have any idea what he did. "What you always do."

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

I knew when I heard you say that you weren't an artist that I had said the wrong thing. "Harley is everything okay?" I never really asked Harley that before, but I felt I should ask anyways. We were never really close like a brother and sister should be. But I figured I would use our parents being away as a chance to try and get a little closer to you. "And if your not hungry then you don't need to make dinner. I can always just cook for myself. I was just asking because if you were hungry I was probably gonna order some pizza or something."

 

[Fiana]

"I-I'm fine," she replied, suddenly holding her hands up in front of her. It was a nervous gesture. Where was that question coming from? Did he... did he know? She shook her head, of course he didn't! She didn't keep a journal of her thoughts and feelings. "No, I'll cook. I cook every night anyway." Harley liked cooking, always taking reciepes from their grandfather. "They didn't leave us any money anyway. They never do, so don't waste yours."

Rarely had their parents remembered to leave food money for the two.

"If I go out, want me to stop and rent a movie or two?" Harley was trying to be as friendly as possible. She didn't know how to act as a sister.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

I could tell you were nervous. It must have been because I've never acted like this towards you. "Okay well if you insist. I always liked your cooking anyways. And yeah you can rent a couple movies if you want. Just no chick flicks." I say with a small laugh. I always had a sense of humor and would joke around with everyone I talk to.

 

[Fiana]

She nodded, making a note of what to get at the store. Harley took a step back, and raised her eyebrow. "... I don't watch chick flicks," she replied, not realizing it was a joke. She usually only watched the strange movies. The ones that were out of whack or not very well known. She played with a lock of her hair as her eyes refused to meet his. Even as a child, the young girl was... well, she was a bit socially awkward. Her 'mother' had found it fustrating. Her 'father' just told her 'mother' that it was just her personality and too leave it alone.

"I'm going to the mall tomorrow, so... you have have your tail here while I'm gone. Just stay out of my room."

Oh yes, her room. The attic. There was some... incriminating things up there, drawings that were very personal. And of her brother and father. While there were no nudes (she absolutely refused to draw them), some where dangerous close or... appeared as though she had watched them. There was some sketches of them sleeping and what not.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

It just felt awkward because I can tell you didn't know I was joking. "Well I'm gonna go change. And I wouldn't go in your room without your permission Harley."

 

[Fiana]

Harley rolled her eyes as she turned on her heel and walked down to the kitchen. She really didn't trust anyone, but her brother had yet to step into her room... so far. She opened the fridge door and looked through its contents. There was a lot of things she could put together. Nothing would be very hard or confusing. She blushed as her stomach growled. Oh right, she hadn't eaten anything yesterday since that commission deadline was tomorrow. She was lucky she finished it so fast. "Hm... maybe an inside out burger would make him happy."

A rare smile graced her face.

"I hope he likes it." The 'he' was referring to her brother. She did like to see him smile.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

I walked into my room and closed the door behind me. I dropped the towel around my waist and walked over to my dresser and pulled out a pair of bball shorts and a tshirt. I got dressed and then looked at myself in the mirror. The shorts were a little tight and showed off my "package" but I didn't change. As I walked downstairs I could smell a nice smell in the air. Harley must have started to cook dinner. I came into the kitchen and walked up to your side. "Smells good Harley whatcha making?"

 

[Fiana]

Harley nearly dropped what she was doing upon hearing his voice. She turned around and quickly looked away from her, her face flushing. Oh, this was pure torture. Why, why did have to wear those pants! She squeezed her eyes shut and counted to ten, attempting to relax her body. She let out a shakey breath. "An inside out burger... I... I thought you might like it," she said calmily, her hand tightening on the pan handle. She supposed it was lucky her clothing was loose and he couldn't notice her stomach had tighten.

"What else do you want to eat? I have beer in the fridge for you," she said softly, returning to making a hole in the center of the raw meat, putting the cheese and other veggies in the middle.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

"Well you though right. Sounds amazing" I said with a smile. "Ummm well your the one cooking. What would you suggest to go along with the inside out burger Harley?" I said leaning over a little to observe you cooking for a little

 

[Fiana]

She puffed out her cheeks thinking. "It depends with your mood," she replied, letting the air out. Harley shivered slightly as she felt him next to her. She made it a point to not look at him, unsure who to respond to him. "You want to help or something?" She put the burgers on the pan. Out of habit, she had made four. Still, at least they had a midnight snack or something for tomorrow.

"If you want to help, put on the extra apron and wash your hands. You'll be doing the sides. And it may be good for you to learn," she said. She smiled as she got that all out with blushing or slurring the words.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

"Not unless your asking for my help." I said smiling. "Oh and if I do help I'm not gonna wear an apron. It's not my style" I said jokingly letting out a laugh so you know I was joking.

 

[Fiana]

She turned to look at him. "You cook in my kitchen, you wear an apron," she replied, pointing toward the ruffled one. She let out a smile though, holding back some laughter that was threatening to to spill from her lips. "So, once you've washed your hands, rinse off the tomatos and cut them evenly. Then cut the salade enough for two."

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

I let out a small sigh as I walked over and grabbed the apron and put it on. "You speak of this to no one" I washed my hands and then started making the salad. Thinking to myself that this is the closest we have been recently

 

[Fiana]

"Oh, I'm telling everyone," she joked, laughing once more. She pulled her hair behind her ear and flipped the burgers over, knowing the process would have to be repeated a few times. "So, how are classes?" Harley was not going to college, she had taken an apprentienceship with a local inventor. Besides, her mind had already absorbed all the knowledge from the books she would be studying from.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

"Eh.. okay I guess. Just pretty stressful keeping up with all the work and everything." I said as I continued slicing the tomatoes and making the salad

 

[Fiana]

"Hmm," she replied, wiping her hands on the apron. While the meat was cooking, she went to the fridge and pulled out two beers, and set one next to him. From the drawer next to her, she found a bottle opener. She opened her own beer and took a small drink from it. Her face winced as the foul tasting liquid past down her throat. Oh, why did she drink something this disgusting?

"What's the everything part?"

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

"Just mainly the work and essays. Nothing else really." I finish cutting up the salad and tomatoes. "Hey Harley come here and tell me if this is okay." I say as i reach for the beer and take a sip from it.

 

[Fiana]

She nodded and leaned forward, looking at his work. She nodded. "You did okay. Now, find a bowl, rinse it out and put that in there, then I'll want you to set the table." She was going to do the clean up and the rest of the cooking.

"Hey... Matt... thanks for- um, nevermind," she shook her head and flipped the burgers.