Sherry woke up making her way downstairs. She was tired, then again that was always true. Her family had yelled to wake her up. Almost tripping down the stairs she eventually made her way into the kitchen. "What do you want Baby?" Her sister sat at the table eating a bowl of the usual horrid food. "Today's your special day Sis!" Sherry shook her head, sitting at the kitchen table across from her sister. "What special day?" Baby laughed looking at Sherry across the table. "It's your birthday! You're seventeen now!" Sherry laughed, and then smiled slightly.
"What's so great about seventeen?" Baby hit her playfully, before getting up and putting her bowl in the sink. "You get to become part of the family." Sherry looked at her sister for a moment unsure if she wanted to know. "Part of the family?" Baby sat in Sherry's lap this time instead of her chair. Sherry played with Baby's hair, perhaps she was part of the family. "How do I do that then? Does it just happen?" Baby smiled, before looking at Sherry again. "No, you have to show you belong." Sherry blushed knowing she'd never fit in.
Baby got up out of the chair pulling her sister with her. "Come on, I have a present for you!" Sherry looked at her in disbelief. "A present?" Baby laughed again pressing close against Sherry's body. "Yes, it is your birthday isn't? Now, come and see." Sherry let herself be pulled into Baby's room a little excited. Baby was always giving her presents. Baby stood by the door simply motioning Sherry forward. Sherry could barely speak as she saw a girl around her age tied to the bed. "Baby, where did you..?" Baby put a finger on Sherry's lips while shaking her head. "Not important. Just enjoy your birthday gift."
Sherry looked around Baby's room before finding a knife. She had always wanted a place to fit in, because of the many nights the family had gone off without her. Sherry looked once at Baby, who seemed to be fascinated with what Sherry would do. No longer caring, Sherry got on the bed on top of the scared girl. The girl eyed the knife as Sherry ran it down the girl's shirt. Sherry could feel the girl tremble as she cut off the girl's shirt. She had to admit her sister had good taste as she looked at the girl. Taking the knife, Sherry began to slide the blade across the girl's warm skin.
The girl began to cry and mumble, probably begging her not to do this. It made Sherry smile to herself, and she began to see the blood from one long cut up the girl's stomach. Sherry slid down the girl's body looking into the girl's frightened eyes. She began to lick up the blood slowly and she heard Baby giggle in delight. Sherry licked the cut clean before forcing her tongue inside the cut. The girl let out a scream from the pain as Sherry made her way down the length of the cut. The blood was intoxicating to Sherry and she seemed unable to get enough.
Sherry ran the knife down the girl's arms before kissing her. She loved watching the girl's reactions to everything she did. Sherry could feel Baby get on the bed behind her. She wrapped her arms around her waist pulling them close. "I didn't think you had it in you." Sherry blushed licking the knife clean. "I..I…didn't know either." Baby smiled kissing down Sherry's neck, before grabbing the knife. She ran it down Sherry's neck causing Sherry to shiver. "Baby, the knife…" Baby giggled before running her free hand down Sherry's body. "Finish what you've started."
Sherry wrapped her hand around the blade of the knife, and Baby let go. The girl began to scream now, and Sherry cut the blade across her throat. Blood sprayed slightly onto Sherry's face, and she licked off what she could. Sherry found herself pressed to the girl's throat nibbling on the wound tasting more of the blood. Baby grabbed the knife from Sherry before she could do anything else with it. Sherry watched as Baby licked the knife clean. Baby pulled Sherry close before kissing her passionately. Sherry deepened the kiss, running her hand through the blonde's curls. "Happy birthday, welcome to our little family."