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Chapter 3
3rd Person

It was Kitten Curtis, Evie realized. She had remembered a conversation she had with Sodapop one day, back when she was with Steve.

"Soda, what's wrong with you're sister? She seems really quiet," Evie had pointed out. It was true, all the girl was doing was sitting on a stool staring at her. No not staring, glaring.
Soda looked over at his sister then back at his best friend's girlfriend. He just shrugged, "She's always like that."
"Oh, well does she have a disease or something?"
"No, she's just...well...she's obsessed with blood." he shivered slightly.
"Well that's a little strange, don't ya think?"
"Of course, but she's still my sister. And I love her ya know."

The Curtis's didn't really talk about their sister much. Evie had certainly steered away from her. Why was she following her? Evie looked behind her several times, and the eighteen year old was still following her, like a vulture.

Kitten realized that Evie must have known that she was going to do something. She may be strange but not stupid. She turned around and headed home. On the way Curly Shepard bumped into her, knocking her down for the second time in one day.

"Oh sorry...hey you're the Curtis's wacked up sister!" he said laughing.

Kitten stared at him, boring her lifeless eyes into his reckless ones.

"Guys look, it's Pony's blood obsessed sister," he called to his cronies, who snickered.

Kitten pushed herself up and glared into Curly's eyes. He kept laughing, not understanding that she didn't find it funny. Then again Kitten had never laughed, or cracked a smile at all in her life. Dallas and Darry smiled more on a daily basis than she has in her whole life.

"Look Kitty, I got a knife!" Curly pulled his switchblade out and waved it in front of her face. She followed it with her eyes. "Want to cut me Kitten? See my blood?" he laughed.

Kitten snatched the knife and then his hand. Curly's eyes widened. She pressed the knife against his finger, but stopped before she could cut through the surface. She ran off towards home, the switchblade still in her hand.

When she got home she ran past the guys and into her room, slamming the door. She opened the top drawer of her dresser and moved the underwear. There she had a secret collection of knives. Kitchen knives, butcher knives, switchblades, razors, box cutters. Anything that could cut and draw blood. She carefully placed Curly's blade in the box, and then covered the stash up. She closed the drawer and stepped outside. She looked around, observing her brother's friends, like a mother hen would do her chicks.

Dally and Johnny were watching T.V., as Pony was doing homework. Darry was cooking dinner and Two-Bit was cheering on Soda and Steve, who were in the middle of a crucial arm wrestling match.

Kitten slowly and cautiously walked over to Steve. He took a double take but looked up at her nonetheless. Unfortunately this caused him to lose the arm wrestling match.

"I heard about you and Evie. I'm sorry," she spoke. Steve just stared at her, not sure if he just heard her say something or if he was sincerely going insane. Her voice was soft, and gentle. Like a hummingbird.

"Uhh...it's okay," was all her could mutter up.

"Don't worry Steve, she'll pay. All bad people pay," she spoke so gently. Barely above a whisper. Steve just nodded dumbly, unsure of what was going on. Soda was staring at Kitten. It was the first time he had heard his sister talk in over 14 years. And what was she talking about? Steve and Evie's break up.

"Man, you should have let Evie dump you sooner, "Two-Bit told the curly haired seventeen year old.

"Why?" Steve's eyes left Kitten's retreating back, and looked at Two-Bit.

"So she would have talked sooner. I forgot what her voice sounded like," he commented.

"What's sadder, is that I did too..."Soda trailed off.

It wasn't the most exciting but whatever. We shall all say goodbye to our beloved Evie in the next chapter, which will be longer!