text: Regardless of what your sister does, you're not going to get yourself into more trouble by running.
  
  "Look Donna, I can't stop you from running, but I'm staying here."
  "What? You can't do that. You're supposed to be supportive!"
  "I'm not going to be supportive in your resisting arrest attempt! Now like I said, I won't stop you, but if you're going to do it, you'll be doing it alone."
  "(Sigh) I should've known you're still the same old goody two shoes that follows all the rules. You're a goddamn idiot Suzy, one of these assholes just felt me up when he frisked me. You really think if they're just going to arrest us when they find something? Chances are they're going to drive us to some secluded area and make us suck their cocks and god knows what else! I'm getting the hell..."
  
  Just as Donna is starting to get up, both cops have taken notice of you two again.
  
  "HEY! I told you to stay put! Don't give me an excuse!" one of them shouts nearly going for his gun and it's enough to cause Donna to rethink her actions.
  
  "Despite the pair of you acting mighty suspicious, you appear to be clean and so does the vehicle. Don't think you're getting out of a ticket though!" the cop says and shoves a ticket at your sister who takes it. Looks like Donna had a drug free car after all.
  
  At this point the cop's partner says to him that they're needed at the mall since apparently a small riot has broken out there. You are left with another verbal warning and they drive off.
  
  As for you and your sister, the pair of you get back in the car without another word and continue your drive to Julie's house in silence.
  
  When you arrive, the place is much more subdued than your used to. You don't even hear loud music coming from inside.
  
  "No party going on?" you ask.
  "Probably will be some folks coming over later. I dunno, even I don't keep up on it all the time. Anyway, I'm sure you'll be wanting to hide away before that happens, so like I said your room will be Julie's dad's old office. Julie also wants to talk with you as well, so if you're actually feeling social you could go speak with her before heading off to planet Suzy." Donna says coldly.
  "...what the hell? Donna, I know you're pissed, but I really don't know why. If it hadn't been for me stalling you from running, you'd be in for a lot more trouble than just a ticket. I'd say it worked out much better." You say.
  "Right. Your plan worked. Following the rules always works for you. Your life is so great and that's why you had to beg to move in here."
  "Uh, you're living here in JULIE'S house too with no means of support either. I wouldn't start pointing fingers."
  "Fuck you Suzy. I thought things were going to be different, but I can see that you're still the stuck up bitch that thinks she's better than everyone else." Donna exclaims and storms off leaving you in the car.
  
  So much for "sisterly bonding." This is really an unfortunate turn of events, but not completely unexpected. Donna's always been a bit bi-polar with you. One moment she's saying how much you should hang out and bond and the next minute she's calling you a stuck up bitch that doesn't know how to have fun.
  
  The girl has some serious self-esteem issues. Really you have no idea why she still acts the way she does. Mom is dead and so is dad. Who is there to rebel against anymore? From some of what she said earlier it almost seems like she parties out of habit more than great desire anymore.
  
  You pull your bags out of the car and head on inside. The front room is messy, but not overly so. Your sister is nowhere to be seen, but there are a couple of people you don't know sitting on one of the couches playing video games. Another one is asleep on the floor. The place smells of spilled beer and none of the people even acknowledge your presence.
  
  "Suzy! You're here!" a voice suddenly calls out. You look up and see Julie waving from the second floor. She immediately runs down the stairs to greet you close up, nearly tripping in the process.
  
  When she gets to you, the years of partying are really starting to take their toll. She's your age, but she's starting to look like one of those trashy strippers that wears too much make up.
  
  "Suzy, it's been too long! Give me a hug!" she exclaims and before you can even react, she gloms on to you and gives you a tight squeeze.
  
  "Mmmm, you smell so nice. Like strawberries." She says while rubbing her hands across your back.
  "Uh, yeah. Probably the shampoo I used." You say.
  "You've been keeping in shape too, guess Bobby was keeping you busy physically. Ha ha ha ha." Julie laughs and now she starts getting a little too touchy feelie for you. You've already had unwanted touching once today, you don't feel like more.
  "Yeah, okay good to see you too. Back up there now. I need some space." You say and start pulling away.
  "Hah same old prudish Suzy. What you think I'm gonna just start sexually assaulting you right here in the living room? Please, I know a girl like you needs to be romanced first!"
  
  Julie jokes, but she's probably somewhat serious with her playful advances. Shortly after you got with Bobby, Donna told you that Julie spent a couple days crying because she wanted to tell you how she's always loved you. (You of course weren't sure why she ever thought you'd be into such a relationship, but apparently before Bobby, everyone just assumed you were a big lesbian.) Of course she quickly went on with her hedonistic life, but you've always wondered if she really ever "got over" you.
  
  "Okay Suzy, I hear you're planning on sleeping in my dad's old office. You remember the way right?"
  "Yeah I think so."
  "Oh, I'll just walk with you, we need to catch up on so much. I've missed you, you know!"
  
  Resigning yourself to the fact that you're going to have to at least be friendly to Julie, you walk with her to your new room. Julie of course is very talkative.
  
  "So Suzy, speaking of Bobby, did you make up with him yet?"
  "No and I doubt if it's going to work out anyway."
  "Ohhhh, that's so sad. You two did make a cute couple in a creepy shut in way." Julie says and begins rubbing your shoulder.
  "Hm, thanks." You answer.
  "Well, not to worry, you could meet a new boyfriend right here! Contrary to what you might think, I don't just have mindless party animals coming over here. There's actually a wide variety of people that come here to hang out. You could meet that special guy tonight in fact! Or girl...you know whatever..." Julie says trailing off and nervously smiles at you.
  
  "Well I'm not really thinking about that right now, I think I'd rather be by myself for awhile." You answer.
  "Oh yeah sure. I understand. But I just want you to know that my house is your house okay? And all the fun that goes on here, well you can have some of that fun too you know?"
  "I know Julie. Thanks for letting me stay here."
  "No problem, you were always welcome. Okay well here it is. I'll leave you to get settled and remember you can always come out and join us later."
  
  At this point Julie hugs you again though it's a quick one this time and briskly walks off.
  
  You enter the office and see that it is indeed much neater and cleaner than most of the house. Even better that it has a small bathroom attached to it as well, but you knew that since this actually isn't the first time you've been in here.
  
  You remember playing tag with Julie when you were in elementary school and you both ran in here. Julie's dad wasn't angry though. He even gave you a lollipop from a jar on his desk. Come to think of it anytime he saw you, he was always giving you lollipops. He was pretty nice that way. Shame he died in a car accident just as Julie was starting to get wilder, since even if he did work most of the time, you get the impression Julie might at least had some boundaries during her late teens and onward.
  
  It doesn't take long for you to rearrange some things and make yourself at home on the fairly comfortable couch in there.
  
  It also doesn't take long for you to get back to finishing what Donna interrupted earlier today. (Making sure to lock the door of course)
  
  After finishing up and washing up a bit, you hear some music. Sounds like the party is getting started. Continuing to be the introverted personality you usually are, you don't leave your "safe zone" and go back to playing games on your computer and looking up random shit on the Internet. The more things change the more they stay the same, time passes and it's almost like you've never left the basement!
  
  Eventually you get bored doing that and you start looking around the office a bit more. It's sort of snooping, but then Julie's dad is dead and you're sure Julie doesn't care.
  
  You start going through the filing cabinets and find that all the paperwork is mainly business files dated back to before Julie's dad died. Looks like nobody ever bothered to clean any of this stuff out or even go through the stuff.
  
  The bookshelves aren't filled with the most interesting of topics. Mostly about economics, business practices, legal things, though some of the books are historical in nature. You don't see much fiction though.
  
  The desk just contains regular office supplies. You actually aren't surprised to find a pistol in there (along with bullets) but after rummaging around a bit you notice a secret compartment in one of the drawers.
  
  You find a black box and you waste no time in opening it. Inside you find pictures. Pictures of little girls...in fact there are some of YOU! By the looks of them, these were all taken in secret.
  
  Nobody is naked in the photos, but given that nearly every single picture of you involves you either sucking or licking a lollipop it's pretty apparent what the purpose of these were.
  
  Some of these girls are other kids you knew from school and hung out with Julie as well. In fact one of them went missing. Nobody knew who did it, but it was a big deal in town and it probably lead to your mother being even more overprotective of you. And you're really glad she did since you're starting to get a sinking feeling about what you've uncovered here.
  
  "Christ..." you say going through the photos. You start to wonder now if Julie's behavior is caused by years of sexual molestation. It would certainly explain a lot.
  
  Then you get a knock on the door.
  
  "Hey Suzy, it's me Julie, I've got something for you."
  
  "Uh, hold on. Just a minute!" you exclaim as you quickly put the photographs back. You have no idea if you should tell her not, but you open the door.
  
  Julie appears with a bottle of soda and a pizza and walks in.
  
  "I figured you'd stay in here all night, but I thought you might get hungry or thirsty so here you go!" Julie says and places her gifts to you on the desk.
  "Oh. Thanks Julie." You say.
  "You're welcome...so why'd you take so long in answering the door? You splittin' the kitten in here or what?" Julie asks.
  "Hah, yeah well busted I guess." You say with a fake chuckle.
  "Suzy, if you came out and had some fun with the rest of us, that wouldn't really be necessary you know. I know you probably still miss Bobby on some level and you've got needs, but he's not here and you'd be better off moving on with your life and getting some free dick out there...or pussy...you know whatever..." Julie says obviously still hoping.
  
  Given how unstable Julie is at times, you almost wonder if you should address what you found at all. Maybe dredging up bad childhood memories isn't the best thing right now.
  
  > keep quiet
  You decide this isn't the time to bring it up. It is a party after all and you don't want to ruin Julie's fun just because you're not feeling so great about several things like Bobby and your fight with your sister.
  
  Well maybe you can get to dealing with Bobby later, but you can still make up with your sister right now, besides you'd rather not linger in here alone with Julie, she might think you're leading her on.
  
  "Hey Julie, I think I will come and join the festivities." You say.
  "You will?!" Julie says surprised.
  "Yeah, I'm not saying I'm gonna get wild, but who knows. But what I really want to do is speak with my sister, I had a fight with her earlier."
  "Hm, yeah I heard. Well I'm sure she's still out there. Saw her talking to some guy earlier. Don't know if they hooked up yet though. Probably best if you didn't disturb her if you catch her in the act as it were." Julie says.
  "I'm well aware. She'd be even more pissed at me. Okay, see you later."
  "Yeah, see you later and um, if you want to talk to me I'll be available anytime." Julie says looking a bit dejected as you walk out the room.
  
  Yeah, probably best you left. You swear, you're wondering if you're going to be able to put up with Julie's crush on you while living in the same house with her, but that will be yet ANOTHER thing to deal with at different time.
  
  You enter the living room first, which is the most crowded part of the house. The music is up loud a couple people are playing video games on the TV and several people making out on the floor. A few guys come up to you and try to speak, but you brush them off and continue to look for your sister who obviously isn't in this area.
  
  You head upstair which isn't quite as crowded, but the bedrooms are definitely being used for their obvious purpose, and worse nobody even bothers to close the damn doors! (Which certainly draws a few onlookers)
  
  Fortunately, the quick glances you do make into the rooms prove to not find your sister, so you head out to the backyard.
  
  The backyard is a little more relaxed at least in terms of sex and drugs, though a few of the guys are doing some sort of stupid stunts and hurting themselves in the process and then laughing about it. Another guy is filming the whole thing. Several girls look on and shake their heads at the ordeal and telling them that they're going to really suffer serious injury if they don't stop.
  
  You don't see your sister and you ask one of the girls watching the spectacle.
  
  "Excuse me, do you know Donna?" you ask a woman with short brown hair.
  "Huh? Donna? Skinny little thing that thinks she's hot shit? Yeah I know her... hey you look a little like her...actually I shouldn't insult you. You're actually prettier." The woman replies.
  "Uh, thanks. Yeah she's my sister and I was looking for her."
  "Sister huh? My condolences. Anyway, yeah I think I saw her inside talking with some guy. He didn't really stand out, in fact he didn't really look like what she normally goes for, but she was already pretty drunk and when that happens she typically doesn't give a fuck. Or rather she always gives a fuck. Hah."
  "Hm, I just looked inside, but I couldn't find her."
  "Did you try the basement? She might be down there getting fucked, well assuming Julie isn't down there getting fucked. Not that it's ever stopped them from fucking in the same room before."
  "Uh, no I haven't checked down there."
  "Well that's probably where she is then. Now if you excuse me, I have get back to making sure my idiot boyfriend doesn't break his goddamn neck."
  
  You leave the backyard and head back into the house. You decide you've had enough of crowds and if your sister is fucking someone in the basement, you don't want to interrupt, so you head back to your room.
  
  Just before you reach your room however, a guy about your age opens up the door leading to the basement. Maybe this is the guy your sister was with.
  
  "Hey, is Donna down there?" you ask.
  "Huh? Um, who are you?" the man asks as if you're interrogating him.
  "Donna. She's my sister. Someone said she might be in the basement with some guy. Are you him?"
  
  The man's demeanor becomes a little more relaxed.
  
  "Oh...wait are you Suzy?" he asks.
  "Yeah."
  "Yeah, your sister Donna mentioned you when I was talking with her. She wasn't lying, you are pretty."
  "Wait, she said that?"
  "Sure, she was very praising of you." The man says.
  "...Donna? She was praising of me? I find that hard to believe, I just had a fight with her."
  "Oh. Well maybe she was feeling bad about that, she seemed upset about it when we spoke."
  
  The man seems to shift a bit and look sideways a couple times after he says that, and you become suspicious.
  
  "Okay...well I need to go talk with her, but the man suddenly tries to stop you from going any further.
  "Yeah, I don't think you should. Like I said she's upset right now."
  
  You take a quick glance at the man and see that his clothes are disheveled like he just put them back on in a hurry.
  
  "Funny, I've never know my sister to be upset after sex."
  "What?"
  "Come on, your clothes were obviously put back on in a rush, I know what happened, so if she's finished with satisfying her urges, she should be in a much better mood to speak with me..."
  
  At this point the man stops you again.
  
  "Suzy, I don't like what you're implying. I never touched your sister. She's a fucking whore. I was just trying to console her about you. SHE aggressively made the moves on me, but I resisted and then she started crying about what a whore she was and how she could never live up to being like you and screamed that she wanted to be left alone. Now I suggest you do just that, at least until she calms down. She's a little drunk too, so you probably should just let her sleep it off."
  
  While the man continues to maintain a smile, his tone is somewhat threatening. His whole story stinks of lies and you're getting a really bad vibe from him. Almost like you did with your uncle Ed.
  
  "Get the hell out of my way. " You say and push past him to descend down the steps quickly.
  
  Unfortunately you're not quick enough as the man to manage to shove you in back causing you to lose balance and go crashing down the stairs. While you're taking a tumble, the man locks the basement door and makes his way down the stairs in a normal fashion. The loud noise from the party ensures that nobody is going to investigate even if they bothered to.
  
  You break your leg and smash the side of your head against the floor when you finally hit the bottom. You surprisingly don't scream out from the pain, but you are about to fall unconscious from your head injury.
  
  Your vision is blurry and you feel dizzy, but despite that, you see Donna sprawled out on the floor not that far from you. She's naked and isn't moving.
  
  "Don..." you utter and stretch your hand out towards her.
  "I'm sorry it had to be like this Suzy. I really did want us to get off on the right foot. When your whore of a sister Donna was bitching about you to me, you sounded so... perfect. Such a shame..." the man says and then kicks you in the head.
  
  The blackness takes you and then the man takes your life.