NOTES:
- Everyone is over 18
- Told from Sarah's POV
- Things Sarah might think and things her brother might say or do may be contradictory because they are people and people are wrong sometimes.
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My brother and I had always been close and it was on my 18th birthday that everything would change, whether we wanted it to or not. I guess I should inform you that neither my brother nor myself viewed each other in any sexual ways. My brother took me out for my birthday like he has every year since he could drive. He drove up a small dirt path in the woods and we got out and walked to a secluded area. We watched my favorite movie via a projector and screen that my brother had set up earlier that day and we sat on a soft plus blanket that had the main character's face on it. After the movie we began walking back to his car. I grabbed the blanket and he said that one of his buddies would come get the projector and stuff. We were laughing as we walked back to his car when my brother froze for a second and looked at me, then he fell face-first. I began to freak out when I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder followed by darkness.
I woke up in a painfully white, padded room. My brother sat in one of the corners hugging his knees to his chest and resting with his forehead on the top of his knees and his face out of my view. Seeing him gave me relief but that quickly faded when I noticed that he was completely naked and further investigation showed that so was I.
"Steven?" I asked shyly.
He stood up and began walking over to me.
"I'm so sorry Sarah! I should have protected you better!" He said opening his arms to hug me.
It was the then I collapsed into my brothers out stretched arms, comforted briefly but his embrace.
"It's not your fault." I said, my voice barely audible.
We both sat against the wall that I had woken up next to, and looked around the room. There was no bed or chairs or well anything much for that matter. There were numerous cameras put all along the walls; in corners, implanted in the wall, one that war right in the center of the ceiling even had mechanical arms that allowed for them to go almost anywhere in the room. There was a small panel that was missing from the wall that gave way to a small bathroom which also contained cameras. On the left side of the bathroom opening there was one speaker and on the right was a small TV screen. As we continued to look around the room a voice came over the speaker.
"Welcome! I suppose that you are wonder what you're doing here. Is that correct?" The voice sounded extremely loud.
"Well the hell kinda stupid question is that? Of course we wanna know why the fuck we're here!" My brother yelled.
"Tisk, tisk. Mr. Peterson I thought you'd have better manners then that, but be it as it may. I shall continue now. You are in what I often refer do as my doll house. It is where I keep all of my play things. Now I do provide a way out but that is only when my dolls obey every order I give them without even a moments hesitation for one entire month. Just a simple 30 days. But I do suppose that I should say that if you happen to not listen to me, whether it be on day 1 or close to the end of day 30, you start all the way back on day 1 the very next day and have to make it 30 days from your restart date, so I advise you to listen." The voice said. "Now I would like you to turn your attention to the television screen."
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