Over the next day, Jenny tried to keep her distance from her depraved brother. He had made it abundantly clear to her that he was not going to take any more of her shit. Eddie, on the other hand, sought out every opportunity he could to make her even more uncomfortable. It was amusing to watch her transformation from Jenny, queen bitch, to Jenny, the fear stricken slut. For some reason it still was not enough for him. His mind kept drifting back to that moment on the patio with Priscilla.
He remembered watching girls like her run when they would see his sister coming down the hall at school. After all, if she would publicly embarrass him in such cruel ways why would she show anyone else any mercy? He had never forgotten her cruel pranks on him, including the night of the big homecoming dance.
He decided to lounge about while he watched his sister clean up the mess from the party the night before. Her modest behavior was so different from her usual high and mighty strut. It was mid afternoon when his concentration was broken by the phone ringing. Eddie answered it without even checking the caller ID.
"Hello"
"Hello Eddie, this is Mrs. Farrar... Priscilla's mother." the woman on the phone replied. "It seems my forgetful daughter can't remember where she left her jacket last night. If you find it would you be a dear and let me know."
"Sure thing Mrs. Farrar." he answered "In fact I'll check around and see if I can find it here."
"Thank you so much Eddie. She'll be happy to have it back."
"No problem. Bye." Eddie hung up the phone. "Priscilla wasn't such a bad girl", he thought to himself. "If she fixed herself up a little she would be rather attractive."
He got off the sofa and leisurely looked about for the missing article of clothing. He peered into the kitchen and found his sister washing dishes. "JENNY" he said sharply.
She jumped, dropping a glass on the floor and shattering it. "What do you want?" the tone of her voice was a bit startled but still had a certain amount of cockiness to it.
"Have you seen a jacket around here? Priscilla's mom called and said she might have left it here." He chuckled.
Jenny bent over and began to pick up the bits of glass from the floor. He moved closer to her. Her head jerked back as he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up, forcing her to look him in the eyes. She yelped as he pulled her hair tighter.
"Care to answer me or shall I just take you upstairs for round two?" He could see the hatred burning in her eyes as she stared at him.
"Yeah I put it over there on the chair." She pointed toward the table.
"Great, now get this place cleaned up. I am going to go return it to her." He released her and started to walk away when he heard her grumble under her breath.
"Yeah run off to see your girlfriend," she muttered.
Eddie stopped in his tracks and turned to face her. Her eyes widened when she realized he had heard her. She backed up, only succeeding in backing herself into a corner. He backhanded her across the face as hard as he could. He growled, "Haven't you learned not to mess with me yet dear sweet sister of mine? I see tonight I shall teach you a lesson you won't forget." He paused for a moment. "And if you aren't here when I return... you better hide for good because I'll not forget about it."
He grabbed the jacket and stormed out of the kitchen. He knew that she was not going to learn until he broke her completely. His mind raced with ideas of how to send her over the edge completely. It was not going to be that hard for him. After last night, he had a strong lust for more control over her. By the time he had finished with her, she would be a pathetic shell of her former-self.
He quietly slipped upstairs as he concocted a plan to bring all his fantasies to life and completely destroy his sister in the process. She would finally pay for all the years of torment and anguish she had caused him and countless others. He set up the camera again in his parents' bedroom, but this time made sure that there was a tape inside. He placed a piece of black electrical tape over the power light so no one would know when he turned it on.
When he arrived at Priscilla's her young sister answered the door. She looked surprised to see him standing there with her sister's jacket. "Cilla, there's some guy here with your jacket." she bellowed toward the staircase. She just looked up at him curiously. "Are you Cilla's boyfriend?" she asked
"No she and I just met last night. She left this at my parents' house." He retorted.
A few moments later Priscilla came down the same steps. She had just gotten out of the shower only a short time before he arrived. Her hair was still damp and delicately framed her face. She wore a well fitting pair of jeans and an emerald green tank top. The color really brought out her eyes. He noticed she did not have her glasses on and blinked quite a bit. He held out the jacket and smiled at her. Her little sister ran off into the kitchen.
"Getting used to your contacts?" he said in a jovial tone.
She blushed immediately and nodded. He could tell she was not used to attention by the way she hung her head. Blonde hair hiding her face as she timidly reached for the jacket. He pulled his hand back a little to see if she would look up at him or not. She didn't. She just dropped her hand.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" he remarked.
"Oh... ok." she took a step back to allow him to pass. "Come on in."
Eddie looked around as he moved into the house. She shut the door and watched him for a moment. She found him incredibly attractive. When he talked to her the night before it was the first time a person had been so nice to her in a long time. He turned around and smiled at her for a moment. He again offered her the jacket. She quickly grabbed it and pulled it to her.
He then stepped closer to her. Priscilla looked up at him with a slightly untrusting look on her face as he reached out to her. He gently tucked her hair back behind her ear. Eddie stood there and studied her face for a moment or two before speaking.
"You should wear your hair back ya know... that way people can see your face." He smiled as his fingertips brushed her cheek before pulling away.
