The loving sister
Elisa opens her eyes slowly, her vision somewhat blurry from the relatively long "rest" she had. The first thing she realizes is that she is not in her room, but on a highly uncomfortable bench in the hall. The second thing she realizes is that there is something stuck to her forehead.
Going into a sitting position, she removes the sticky-note paper and reads what is written.
Dear Elisa,
If you ever awaken me for something as trivial as a hangover again, I will murder five of the people closest to you within the building. Apparently, you are unable to tell the difference between my simple lack of interest in fighting lately, and me "going soft". You want me to 'make friends'? Play nice? Change my ways?
Well, that's too bad. I do not exist to get along with others. I have only two purposes, and you know damn well what they are. You created me, after all. SO- my point; Do this again and you will regret it.
Love, Ursula.
P.S- Null will be the first to go.
...............
Elisa swallows, feeling a few tears begin to form in her eyes. She crumples the paper in her hand and takes a shaky breath.
"..I didn't mean to."
Going into a sitting position, she removes the sticky-note paper and reads what is written.
Dear Elisa,
If you ever awaken me for something as trivial as a hangover again, I will murder five of the people closest to you within the building. Apparently, you are unable to tell the difference between my simple lack of interest in fighting lately, and me "going soft". You want me to 'make friends'? Play nice? Change my ways?
Well, that's too bad. I do not exist to get along with others. I have only two purposes, and you know damn well what they are. You created me, after all. SO- my point; Do this again and you will regret it.
Love, Ursula.
P.S- Null will be the first to go.
...............
Elisa swallows, feeling a few tears begin to form in her eyes. She crumples the paper in her hand and takes a shaky breath.
"..I didn't mean to."