Hello! This will be my only update today, I'm going to a concert (: I tried to make it pretty long. I hope you like! It was interesting to write. Enjoy!

It was obvious that Amy was making Sammy's life even worse. Still, she never fought back. No matter who was around or what it was, Sammy was being yelled at. During Kinosewak's dinner of fruits and nuts, Amy flipped about Sammy taking a strawberry.

"That was MINE. Geez, Samey, I thought you were going to try and lose weight," Amy barked. Sammy looked down, handing her sister the berry.

"Sorry," she whispered. Amy smirked.

Topher couldn't help but wish Sammy would fight back. He leaned in towards Jasmine.

"Why does she take it all in?" he whispered He's seen how Sammy can get, she has it in her. His Sammy could do it.

"I don't know. I wish she wouldn't," Jasmine whispered back, eyes a mix of sympathy for Sammy and anger for Amy. Topher sighed.

He observed that Sammy probably only had about three blueberries and that was it. He reached over and handed her some of the berries he had in his food pile.

"Here," he smiled. Sammy's eyes brightened.

"Thank you, you don't have to," she said. 'You don't have to' seemed to be something she said a lot. It was getting sickening to hear.

Topher shook his head and refused to take them back. Amy glared and crossed her arms.

*Jasmine in confessional*

-snorts - "Serves Amy right."

* Amy in confessional*

"He is so dense" -puts face in hands- Okay, new plan, we have to get her against him. Manipulating my sister is pretty easy."

After eating, Jasmine looked at Sammy. "Ya wanna go look around?"

Sammy nodded, feeling thankful. As she walked, a hand fell on her shoulder.

"Sammy, wanna take a walk?" Topher asked, smiling at her. Sammy looked up at Jasmine, who smiled and shrugged. Shawn would be around, so it wasn't a big deal. Sammy nodded to Topher.

"All right," she answered shyly. Topher chuckled, and the two went off on their own. "Did you need something?"

"I just wanted to ask you why don't you stand up to Amy," he replied. The phone in his pocket vibrated. He picked it up quickly, saw it was Chris's mom saying cousin Bobby was arrested, and put it back in his pocket. His attention was on Sammy again.

She looked down. "Oh. . .she wouldn't really like that, you know?" Topher rolled his eyes.

"Why do you care what Amy thinks? She's horrible to you, you know that. You told me everything yesterday," he pointed out. Sammy knew he was right.

"I'm just not. . .good with words," Sammy mumbled.

"Don't lie to yourself. Come on, try it on me. Pretend I'm Amy," Topher said, stopping. Sammy stared at him wide eyed, trying not to giggle. "Just pretend, Sammy. "

Closing her eyes, Sammy took a deep breath. "You're. . .a horrible excuseforasister," she said quickly.

"You can do better than that. Come onnn."

Sammy tried again. "You. . .you tell me to stopping eating certain foods, but maybe YOU should. .should try."

Topher smirked. "Getting better."

Sammy thought and thought. Finally, it came to her. "What gives you the right to treat me this way?! Who died and made you my mother! No, you're just like her in every way, you. .you did demon! Yeah, you're a demon because you belong in hell!" She looked really mad. Topher clapped for her and picked her up.

"See? Told you that you could do it. If that would be on film, the drama would be in tact! Way to go, Sammy!" he laughed. Sammy's red face soon went back to color. She grinned and giggled.

"Topher, put me down!" she laughed. Topher shook his head.

"Are you going to stand up for yourself?" he asked.

She nodded, still laughing. "Yes!"

Topher put her down. "You better." He noticed her sleeve was rolled up and his smiled faded. He pushed it down. "I hate seeing that."

Sammy sighed. "It won't. . .look as bad later. I promise to never do it again, okay?" She smiled at him softly.

He smiled back slowly. "Good." They continued their jolly walk through Pahkitew Island.

Later that day, the two parted ways. As Sammy went to go find Jasmine, she was pulled into a bush by her hair. She saw an angry Amy.

"I heard everything you said about me!" she growled. Sammy flinched.

"It's. . .it's true. ." she said, wanting to stand up for herself. Amy pulled her hair farther.

"Don't you ever speak to me that way! I'm your older sister, you go by what I say! I can male your life a living hell!"

"You already have!" Sammy squeaked. Amy slapped her.

"Shut up and listen to me! You are not going to hang out with him ever again! Got it? You're going to tell him how much you hate him, and that's that!"

Sammy eyes were filled with tears. "I don't want to. . ."

Amy's teal eyes turned red. "You're going to! Maybe I'll be nicer to you if you do something I say for once." She smirked. "Don't think I'm above hurting you. You deserve to be hurt, you worthless clone."

Sammy whimpered, fearing for her own life. "O-okay. . ." Amy stood up and kicked her.

"Good. Now, clean your tears up. You look disgusting." She walked away, leaving a sobbing Sammy.

I feel sad writing this now :(