The day Duncan came into Samey's life was not the best in her life thus far. Hell, it was far from it. The day in question took place on Friday, summer vacation. Samey was doing the usual stuff she did, besides doing her sisters work. Speaking of Amy she was far from home at some party down in Toronto. Sammy on the other hand was stuck at home, though she didn't mind much. All she really did was watch TV and read in her room until she was needed. Which, unfortunately was very often. "Samey, go do the dishes!" her mother yelled to her. Of course, she didn't use Samey's real name. No one did. "Uh.. Mom its Sammy.." the shyness in her voice completely demolished anything she said. "I don't care, come down and do the dishes!" her mother shouted again. Samey got up from her comftorable position on her bed and stepped downstairs and into the kitchen where she was tasked to clean up after Amy. Before Amy left she made sure to make every dish dirty and every sheet of clothing sweaty and in need of cleansing. "M-mom you know Amy did this on purpose right?" Samey asked her. "..Samey.. Get to work before I take away your belongings and give them to your sister. Or maybe that "nice" delinquent across the street can help me take care of you" Samey gasped. "U-um nevermind I'll just start cleaning.." the timid girl started her duties as she thought, maybe just maybe Amy would be nicer when she came back. She had this thought way more often than she would like to admit. She loved her sister, surprisingly, and she always had hope that maybe she would come back changed. The thing with hope, is that is just what it is..
Hope for something that is far less likely to happen than anybody really wants to believe