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Twisted’s Evil Little Sister (Twisted50 Book 2)

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by Create50


  The words echoed around Trevor’s head as he replaced the receiver. He poured himself a large whiskey and turned on the television. One of his favourite movies, The Odd Couple, was just starting.

  An hour and a half later, he’d laughed till he ached. He’d also drunk several large whiskeys. The previous night and Sophie’s tale seemed to have been magnified out of all proportion. He decided to take Sophie’s advice and go to bed, but he was determined to stay awake until she got home.

  He went to the unpacked tea chests and rummaged around for a few minutes before pulling out a large hardback book, English Country Gardens. He poured himself another large whiskey, went to bed and planned his cottage garden for next summer.

  As he sat in bed reading, every once in a while he cast a wary glance at the dresser. By the time he’d finished his whiskey, he was having great trouble focussing his eyes to read any more. His determination to stay awake crumbled. “She’ll wake me when she gets home,” he thought, as he turned off the light and slid beneath the covers.

  He’d been asleep for an hour when he vaguely felt the covers being pulled back and Sophie climb quietly into bed beside him. He tried to force himself from his slumber to greet her but he was too far gone. He felt an arm across his chest and Sophie’s head snuggling into his neck. He mumbled something about a good journey but it was totally incoherent and he slipped back into deep sleep.

  An hour later he was woken sharply by the shrill ring of the bedside phone. Trevor’s arm reached out for the receiver. “Who the devil can this be?” he groaned. He put the receiver to his ear.

  At the sound of Sophie’s voice, his eyes shot open. The first thing he saw was a red nightdress hanging over the dresser mirror. “Darling, the fog’s too bad,” said Sophie. “We’re going to stop over at a hotel. See you in the morning.”

  Trevor didn’t answer. He couldn’t. He turned to look over his shoulder. Sophie heard a blood curdling scream from her husband as the receiver fell to the floor, followed by a single black feather.

  Dear Son

  By Hillier Townsend

  Dear son, my son, my beautiful boy.

  Tonight, I will kneel to bring your face to mine once again. . . gaze into your pale green eyes, wide with surprise; feel your silky black hair curling between my fingers; stroke the fine, soft beginnings of the beard you hope to have.

  I will kiss your cheek so tenderly, as I've done hundreds, thousands of times; feel the snake of your blood coil across my lips, so hot. It will burn a gash into my cheek; pool on the moon-white gravel. A whiff of afterbirth from your open mouth will condemn me.

  That first midnight. . . whiskeys under a veil of neon, the road smooth as smoke doing eighty, ninety-five on empty Montana miles. My one-ton swallowed whole the hood of your car; shock-struck eyes, locked in the revelation of each other’s headlights, answered the only question there was.

  (The coyotes skimmed to us in a silver cloud. . . waited silently, so respectfully, in the rabbitbrush.)

  Sunset is clawing at my window shade. A sour craving drags me from damp sheets; the craving that surpasses my thirst for water, my taste for food, my love for you. I have no horizon; I have only one destination.

  Tonight for the hundredth, thousandth time, I will drink unto blindness. . . drive into blackness. . . cut off your life.

  Forever, I cradle your beautiful head in my hands; burn my lips with your blood, as the coyotes – your pallbearers and grave – share the rest, my beloved… my beautiful boy, my dear son.

  Shopping

  By Maggie Innes

  JULY

  Swimsuit – not tight. (Shorts safer!)

  Suncream Factor 30

  Sunglasses. Mirrored

  CHARITY SHOP - Harmless book. Harry Potter?

  AUGUST

  Pet pictures CAT Hamster DOG

  SWEETS

  SEPTEMBER

  Cheap phone Pay As You Go (Could use Mum’s old one?)

  SWEETS. Not jelly ones!

  Polaroid camera. Try eBay.

  OCTOBER

  ONLINE Black out stuff, soundproofing. **USE DIFFERENT

  WEBSITES**

  Sleeping bag. Pink if poss. Cushions. Fairy lights?

  DIY STORE Duct tape. Black bags. Bucket. Padlocks. Keys not combination.

  Test them this time!

  Handcuffs

  Rope

  NOVEMBER

  ROPE!!

  Hire car – use discount code

  CHARITY SHOP – pyjamas. Silky. Disney or something cute ☺ Age 11.

  POUND SHOP – paper suits. Mask. Not too scary

  NEWSPAPERS One of each.

  Scrapbook

  DECEMBER

  Ice cream. No nuts

  Orange juice. No bits

  DOCTOR – sob story? Missing Mum Not sleeping! Ask for wimpy woman Dr

  Christmas jumpers x2

  FEBRUARY

  Reward chart + stars. Pens pencils paper

  BOOKS Hunger Games

  MUSIC One Direction. Ree Hannah RIHANNA Slag! TAYLOR SWIFT

  APRIL

  DVDs. Nothing with animals. Try J at the pub?

  Doughnuts

  Milkshake – strawberry

  Vaseline

  VODKA

  JUNE

  Handcuffs.

  ONLINE - CCTV system. CASH pick up only

  AUGUST

  DOCTOR – Repeat Prescription? Just not coping, sleeping pills not strong enough boo hoo ☺

  Stain remover.

  Latex gloves. MULTIPACK

  SEPTEMBER

  Night vision goggles

  Dog collar. Choke chain

  NOVEMBER

  First aid kit + extra bandages. Disinfectant.

  DIY STORE – chain. OK if by the metre? Otherwise washing line.

  Nails. Boards

  DECEMBER

  DOCTOR – leaflets? Monday when nosy reception cow off Vitamin tablets

  FEBRUARY

  Valentine card. Chocs! <3 <3

  APRIL

  CHARITY SHOP – T-shirts Large XL

  MAY

  CHARITY SHOP – Towels. Sheets. Belts (leather)

  Bleach

  New blades for Stanley knife

  Video camera. Could borrow from library

  DOWNLOAD – Signs that labour is starting

  JUNE

  POUND SHOP – Economy kitchen roll. Extra strong.

  DOWNLOAD Map of woods – with all footpaths

  DIY STORE – Black bags heavy duty

  Chainsaw. BLEACH XL

  Shovel

  JULY

  Babygro

  Nappies

  MILK

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