There was a depressing aura that filled the once house where the three had grown up.
Britney was the oldest sister and was waiting for her sisters to arrive. Her and her sisters grandfather Benjamin had passed away a month ago. He had always been there to support them when their mother was off doing drugs and selling her body. Their mother's location today is still unknown and they hadn't talked to her since high school, five years ago. Bianca walked in the door looking around at the emptiness that filled the house. The manor they grew up in was built in an oriental style, and was located in the city of Los Angeles.
"Hey Bi, you all moved out of your apartment", Britney.
"Yea, the movers are on their way here now, have you seen Briana lately?", Bianca.
Bianca was the middle sister who was down to earth and carried a mellow disposition. However, Briana the youngest of the three had a habit for making bad decisions and getting involved in bad situations.
"No, she probably doesn't give a fuck about the house and grandpa passing. The only thing I can see on her mind is cash signs", Britney
Bianca let out a sigh here. "You know she has a bad way of handling depression amongst other things, she'll come around don't be so hard on her". Bianca
The movers appeared in the road outside the house and began unpacking the truck load. They brought in Bianca's belongings which only filled about half of the space allowed. One of the workers went to open a closet to put clothes in, however it wouldn't budge or open.
"Ey` lady you got a key or something for this." asked the mover.
"No, I don't know what that is just put them in the closet upstairs where you put my bed.", Bianca replied.
Britney looked puzzled at this door and then went to try to open it, but had no luck herself. She gave up and began putting things on shelves and adjusting furniture to her liking.
"The rest that I ordered should be here tomorrow, then the place will be filled.", Britney
"Alright, I just think it's going to be weird living here again without gramps." Bianca
"Oh it will be just fine we'll make the best of it, but I have to get back to work so I'll see you later, call me if Bri finally shows up." Britney
Britney left the home and drove off to a studio where she was on the director boards for a show called I've Got the Magic Touch. It was a show about a young girl who was a witch.
Briana's POV
His lips tasted sweet and delicious as they moved against mine. As our bodies pressed together I realized this was the satisfaction I lived for. Slept, shit, and ate this rush hour way of life.
" You got the crystals ready?" asked my sort of boyfriend Rick.
"Yea their right here." , I replied raising a glass pipe.
I lit a flame on the glass letting the crystals burn and inhaling the sweet smoke of satisfaction. Instant high and pleasure touched every inch of my body. I passed the pipe to Rick in a huge daze. Instant rush hit me. I wanted to go out to the clubs. I wanted to dance and drench my body in sweat. I wanted to fix things that were breaking around the shit hole apartment I lived in. The crystal made me feel human, it was the best pick me up anyone could ever use. I can't understand how I ever got by without it. I watched Rick finish off the crystal and our bodies instantly began to tremble over each other. We finished our act of making love and I felt as if I could be on top of the world. Him finishing and screaming Briana with a hoarse voice scarily reminded me of my grandpa. That's when I remembered I was supposed to meet my sisters at the manor today. I wasn't thinking straight and just ran from the apartment. I was a complete mess who needed my hair to be brushed, my teeth to be washed, and my body to be showered. I jumped into my car turning the key and speeding down the road. I arrived at the manor and for a short moment studied the bonsai trees that decorated. Then I ran up to the door and opened it running inside.
"I'M HERE I'M HERE!" I shouted at the top of my lungs.
Bianca entered from the living room studying my body.
"You look like complete hell, you have been messing around with fucking drugs again havent you ?!" Bianca shouted pissed off incredibly.
"I… I think I need to shower" I replied quietly scared of my sisters mood.
"Go get your ass cleaned up and come down off that high before your sister gets here and really tears into you" Bianca said to her as Briana went upstairs.
Briana finished her shower and was coming down from her previous high. Her sister had come home from work and was already being a complete bitch.
"Just look at you, you're a fucking skeleton" shouted Britney.
A picture of grandpa fell off a shelf smashing glass to bits and pieces. We all looked at this and forgot about the current situation. All of us began to shed tears that streamed down our face. We joined in one group hug and that's when it all happened. Every single candle in the house wick busted into flame. All lights flashed on into their brightness. Then everything extinguished and the door that wouldn't budge smashed open.