"Mom!" Robin yelled, her voice weakened a bit. 'Sweet irony' she thought. Carolyn dropped what she was doing and went to see what Robin wanted. On the way up the stairs the heal of her shoe weakened and broke. "Ah heck…" She stopped and took off her shoes and just thru them down the stairs in frustration.
"What is it?" Carolyn finally arrived upstairs. "Were you?" "I'm in the bathroom." Robin bit her lip. "Have you gotten your period or something?" Carolyn said coolly. "Right on the dot." Robin frowned. "Could you get me some underwear?" Her cheeks went a little red when she said this. Her mother smirked and headed to Rachel and Robin's room. She pushed open the door and frowned when she saw there school uniforms on the floor and not in the hamper. She started talking to her self.
"What do I say every time? Put the clothes in the hamper. Does the floor look like the hamper I think…" She opened the top drawer and no underwear was there. "Not." "Robin there's no underwear in your drawer! I'll go down stairs." "Okay Mom." She was kicking the bloody underwear aside. Carolyn headed down the stairs and then stopped, "Do your laundry when this is done." She yelled back up to Robin. "You mean I can do laundry next week?" Robin laughed. "You know what I mean."
She lay there in sweet ecstasy. Blood dripped from her throat and her color was faded. Rachel was dead. Knife on the floor, note on the wall. Her eyes looked to the ceiling towards the stairs. The door squeaked with age as Carolyn opened it. The thumps of her steps sounded like the toll of the bells.
"Rachel!" She screamed and dropped to her knees. Tears welled up in her eyes. Then she breathed in fright, sat up, and let the fake blood drip on her sweater. "No, mom…" in her mind Rachel freaked out completely. ' She wasn't supposed to see this.' Her thoughts trailed through her like a freight train. "Rachel!" she screamed with fury.
"Mom…" Robin got up from the toilet and did not bother to flush. She left her pants in the bathroom and booked it down stairs. Luckily, her t-shirt was long so she was not completely exposed, but the blood kept on dripping from her. She did not care if the carpet was stained she had to get to her mother. When she got down in the basement Carolyn was standing over the crying, sticky girl that was Rachel. No one spoke for a moment. "What is going on?" Robin was dizzy so she held on to the wall. "Clean yourself up and get out of the house the both of you!" Carolyn had, had enough.
Minutes later, they both walked outside, down the street. Rachel walked a little faster than Robin out shame and confusion. Robin caught up with Rachel, "What the fuck was that?" Robin said thinking she was even angrier than her mother. "What was what?" Rachel mumbled. Robin stopped in front of her causing her to bounce back a bit.
"You know exactly what I mean." The anger raged through her. "This is not the time of night to be mom!" Rachel snapped at her. She ran off ahead. Robin just stood there and watched her sister run into the dark. "This totally and completely fucked." She said to her self and started to head home.
A howl sailed through the air as if it would never end. Robin shook with fear. She walked faster the sounds grew louder. The sweat of paranoia took its toll on her. Louder, and louder until finally, it was standing in front of her ready to attack. She could not move she was so scared. It lunged forward, bit her on her arm, and scratched her. The dirt of the street stung her fresh wounds. Her scream filled the desolate street. Lights of houses clicked on. Then out of no where a huge stick hit the beast from behind. It was Rachel. The beast roared and turned toward her. Robin was crawling with weakness as she tried to get away.
"Take me you fucker!" Rachel yelled at the beast. It went for her but missed her as she ran around to her sister. She grabbed Robin quickly and said "Come on!" The beast had almost got them but they dodged it and kept running. There was no way of exactly explaining what just happened to them. It was a blur. Finally getting towards the house cops came by and the sirens were wailing. Just like that, the beast was hit into pieces. The cops stopped in one screech of there tiers. The girls were safely in the shadows before they were seen by them.