Eddie was a shy guy who always kept to himself. Most of his life he was tortured with hearing stories of what a joy his sister was to be around. None of them knew what a raving bitch she was behind closed doors. Over his teen years he grew to hate his older sibling more and more, not just for the terrible ways she tormented him as a child but also for the years of being compared to her perfection. It wasn't until the weekend of his parent's anniversary party he finally found a way to exact his revenge.
Jenny arrived at the house around 4 in the afternoon. She looked amazing as ever. Her firm tanned frame hadn't changed since the day she graduated high school. Now a sophomore in college she looked even better. That night after the festivities her parents were rushing off to the airport to embark on their trip to the Bahamas leaving the two alone in the house.
Eddie had just turned 18 a few weeks before. His long dark brown hair framed his emotionless face and seemed to bring out the deep brown eyes that seemed to hold an unforgiving anger in them. He watched her all day as she pranced around like a fucking princess. What gave her the right to ruin his life then act as if she was god's gift to the universe and he was nothing more than a peasant?
He had been planning his actions for months. It would be so simple to carry it out now. It was as if everything was falling into place. He knew with all the excitement of the party no one would notice him knocking back a few drinks as well.
Around 6 the guests started to arrive, filling the house with plenty of laughter and indistinct noise. He sat back in the old leather recliner in the corner, watching them move about and engage in idle chatter with one another. None of them seemed to notice his presence.
"Eddie, come here I want you to meet Priscilla" his mother insisted. She grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet. He reluctantly followed her knowing it would be another awkward introduction to some homely daughter of an associate from work.
"Ah Priscilla, this is my son Eddie. You two are the same age." She pushed him toward the sickeningly skinny girl with stringy blond hair. She smiled shyly at him as she looked from behind her thick glasses.
Eddie forced an insincere smile and faked an interest long enough for his mother to move along to her next project. "Excuse me. I need to get another drink" He replied as he walked away, making sure his mother was no where in sight.
After sneaking upstairs to ready the room for his plot, he retreated to the kitchen before Priscilla could say a word. There he found Jenny and one of the guests in a compromising position. He peeked through the door finding an older man leaning against the kitchen counter and his sister's head bobbing swiftly as she devoured his engorged shaft.
"Well if it isn't my sister the whore doing what she does best." He scoffed as he burst into the room. "Did she even catch your name buddy or are you just another random fuck?"
"Fuck you Eddie" she retorted. Her eyes went through him like daggers.
"I... I should go" the man remarked as he zipped his pants and stumbled quickly for the door.
"You little bastard" she hissed as she quickly stood up.
"Just because no one in their right mind would ever fuck you don’t give you the right to call me a whore." she pushed past him to chase after the departed recipient of her oral fixation.
Eddie grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniels from the counter and headed out the back door. It was going to be so perfect. Just a couple of hours until he could make his move, so he would bide his time well. He reclined on the deck chair and stared up at the darkening night sky as he took a slug from the bottle.
He heard the back door open and quickly hid the bottle. "Oh I'm sorry I didn't know you were out here." Priscilla squeaked.
"Don't worry about it, come on out and have a seat." he replied as he resumed drinking.
"Are... are you sure?" she stammered at the unexpected invitation.
"Yeah might as well." He was feeling superior tonight. Nothing could bring him down. "Here want some" he held out the bottle toward her.
She looked at his face, seeking his approval she took the bottle into her hands and took a small sip. Her face immediately contorted as the potent liquid hit her tongue. She shuddered and handed the bottle back to him as he laughed cruelly.
"Let me guess. You don't drink do you?" he snorted before taking another shot from the open bottle.
Priscilla coughed after swallowing the horrid drink. "No I don't" she turned away from him feeling rather embarrassed.
He noticed that look. It was the same one he had many times when he heard the guys recounting tales of his sister in the locker room. He felt a small twinge of remorse. "It's ok. First time for everything I guess." He remarked in a somewhat forgiving tone.
The two of them chatted for a few more minutes before they were spotted by Jenny. She knew this would be a great time for a little cruelty. She snuck out the door behind the two as they talked and loudly announced "Oh find yourself a girlfriend Eddie? Hmmm I guess she's a step up from your hand...but not by much"
He jumped up and spun around to face her. His cold stare backed her down a bit. She refrained from making another comment as he proceeded to scare her back into the house. Priscilla immediately excused herself and disappeared for the rest of the night. It was bad enough Jenny made him feel like total shit but she had no reason to be like that to a total stranger. He knew that tonight he had to knock her down a few pegs.
