Sisika

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That Saturday morning, Sisika got up, threw on her robe and slippers, went down stairs and got a cup of green tea and some oatmeal cereal. She didn’t put any sugar on her cereal, because she loved her cereal plain. She never put sugar on anything. She always liked her food plain and simple. She would complain and complain if anyone put sugar in her food. Sisika was a total health freak.

Submitted: April 30, 2010

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“There's gonna be one less lonely girl one less lonely girl there's gonna be one less lonely girl how many I told you's and start overs and shoulders have you cried on before how many promises be honest girl how many tears you let hit the floor how many bags you packed just to take 'em back, tell me that—“ 
“TURN DOWN THAT DAMN RADIO, WILL YOU?” Sisika rolled her eyes then went over to turn down her music. “Thank you, Sisi!!” 
“Whatever!” Sisika was an adopted girl along with her 20-year-old brother Nashoba and her 13-year-old sister Adsila.
Sisika was a 17-year-old Sioux Indian from the Pine Ridge Indian reservation in South Dakota. Sisika, Nashoba and Adsila’s parents had both died in a majour crisis. They both died from majour illnesses. So their step-parents, Karen and Nathan, had taken them in. Sisika had immediately hated her new life, and she really couldn’t stand Karen and Nathan’s real kids Heather and Patrick. Heather was 16, and Patrick was 17. 
Patrick found Sisika very attractive, but he only kept that little secret to himself. He never even told his best friend about her, except that she’s his new sister. 
 
“Dude, your sister’s hot as HELL!!!” Exclaimed Patrick’s best friend Caleb. Patrick smiled, “You know what? You’re absolutely right!” Caleb’s smile went away; he looked at Patrick, and then laughed and shook his head. “Pat, I thought I was your best friend!” 
“Why you saying this?” Patrick asked curiously. “Because you never told me you had a thing for your sister!” 
“I was planning on it.” 
“When, next year?” Caleb asked, disappointed. “No, actually sometime this week!” 
“Whatever, man! Well, you’ll never have a chance with her, plus, ima ask her out later today.” Patrick just looked at Caleb, hate in his eyes. “Oh.” 
“Well, I’m sorry Pat, but I think I’m in love with her.” Patrick raised his eyebrows, “So you think.” 
“So I know.” 
“Well… good luck, I guess.” As soon as that was said, both Patrick and Caleb went to their cars and drove to school. When Caleb got to the school, he saw Sisika sitting on the sidewalk curb. He so badly wanted to walk up to her and hold her, but he was too scared she would object him. He nervously decided to go up to her. “Hey… Sisi…” Sisika looked up at Caleb from her book and gave him a half smile, “Hi!” She responded and looked back down at her book, not continuing to read; instead, she thought; what the hell does he want from me? He swallowed hard, and then finally got the nerve to ask her. “Do… would you be interested in… going to dinner with me s-sometime?” Caleb stuttered nervously. Um… no!!! “Sure, I’d love to. When?” She replied, pretending to ignore her thoughts. “Um… Saturday, if that’s o-ok with you.” 
“Not a problem. What time do you want me to be there and where are we going?” 
“Magica. It’s the…”
“I know what it is. The one by K-Mart?” 
“Yeah!” 
“Alright; I’ll be there. What time?” Sisika asked, finally standing up, getting ready to inside the school. “Um… 11:30, if that’s alright with you.” 
“Yup, that’s fine!” She turned towards the school, and rolled her eyes. I should have just dumped him. Geez I’m stupid. She thought to herself. Maybe, just maybe he’ll be different than all those other liars out there; maybe he really is a good guy. Don’t get your hopes up too high, Sisi, he could be playing you over. If he is, I’ll kick his ass! She thought, and growled in her throat. I’ll just act like everything’s just fine. If he tries anything stupid, I’ll just leave, and then I’ll never talk to him again. 
 
That Saturday morning, Sisika got up, threw on her robe and slippers, went down stairs and got a cup of green tea and some oatmeal cereal. She didn’t put any sugar on her cereal, because she loved her cereal plain. She never put sugar on anything. She always liked her food plain and simple. She would complain and complain if anyone put sugar in her food. Sisika was a total health freak. 
“What’s for breakfast, Sisi?”
“Oatmeal and green tea, smart one! There some eggs and toast in the fridge if you want some. They’re probably cold by now, though.” 
“I see.” Heather and Patrick both came walking into the kitchen, both laughing and telling jokes to each other. Patrick immediately stopped laughing when he saw Sisika sitting on a stool by the table. He just stared at her with a sad look in his eyes. “What’s wrong?” Asked Heather, putting a hand on Patrick’s back. “Oh, nothing. I’m fine.”
“You sure?” Heather asked, grabbing a cup of coffee and put sugar in it. “Yeah, I’m sure.” Heather just looked at him, she knew something was wrong, but she didn’t want to ask him. He would soon tell her, maybe. If he didn’t, she would beg and beg him to tell her what’s been on his mind lately, and she would get her way. 
Heather just sighed and heated up a piece of toast and two eggs. She sat at the table opposite end of Sisika, looked at Sisika every once in a while, wondering what the heck was going on. 
Nashoba had stuck up behind Heather, without her knowing, and wrapped his arms around her. “What the heck, Nash?!” Nashoba just smile and kissed her neck. “Please don’t touch me!” Heather got up to put her dishes in the sink, but Nashoba just couldn’t leave Heather alone. He went up to her from behind, grabbed her around the waist and rubbed his hard penis on her rear. She instantly turned around and slapped him across the face. “Asshole!!! Keep the FUCK away from me perv. !!!!” She replied, kicking him in the nuts. He bent over from the sting of pain, cursing to himself. Heather just walked away, furious. 
“Baby, come on, I love you!” Heather just laughed. 
“You’re twenty fucking years old, Nash, I’M only sixteen!! You’re way too FUCKING old for me, OKAY!?!? I don’t love you more than just a brother, okay?! Got IT?!” Nashoba just looked at the floor and sighed. “GOT IT?!” Nashoba glanced at Heather, “Yes, ma’am.” Heather looked at Nashoba, while he was still looking at the floor, through squinting eyes. Heather definitely thought that Nashoba was a very handsome and cute man; she just didn’t want anything to do with him, especially since he was four years older than she. If she were eighteen, she would definitely have given Nash a hand job; better yet a blow job. She just didn’t want to get into trouble, and she really didn’t want him getting into trouble. As soon as she turned eighteen, she would do anything to get him in her pants. That day, on her eighteenth birthday, she would give Nash the biggest surprise ever. But ‘til then, she would just have to keep it all a secret. Not even tell her best friend Jotavia. 
The next morning when she awoke, she saw Nashoba walking across her room butt naked. She had just glanced at his penis, which was hard as a board. She smiled and quickly covered her face. 
Nash! Get some clothes on right now!!!” His mother yelled angrily. Nashoba just smiled, went to his room and got dressed. Heather quietly went into his room, and snuck up behind him. She grabbed his penis and started rubbing it. He quickly turned around in surprise.  “Holy FUCK, Heather!! You scared the shit outa me.” Heather burst out laughing. “You know, darling, I’ve been lying to myself this whole time. I really want you!” Nashoba just laughed. “You waited this long to tell me this?” 
“I’m sorry.” Heather replied, pushing him onto the bed, kissing him and rubbing his penis. Nashoba just moaned. Heather quickly undressed herself and they had sex about three times before they were totally done, and then they both fell asleep, Heather with her head on Nashoba’s chest. 
 
When they woke up, it was seven at night. “Baby, don’t tell anyone, ok?” Heather whispered to Nashoba. “Oh sexy, I won’t.” He whispered back, fingering her nipples and necking her. 
“Heather!!! You’re goin’ be late for your appointment!!!” 
“Oh crap! I almost forgot about that!” She commented to Nashoba, kissed him, got dressed then left.
As soon as Heather left, Nashoba brought his body pillow to his chest and gave it a huge hug. 
“Did you just lay Heather, you mother fucker?!” Nashoba smiled really big and replied, “Yes I did, Sisi. I think I’m in love with her.” Sisika’s eyes widened. “You dumbass!!!” Nashoba just kept on smiling. 
“You don’t even know what love is!!” 
“I don’t know what love is!? HA!!” He slapped his knee, and then got up to get some water to drink. “Yup, I don’t know love, you caught me. Damn you’re smart!!” He smirked off sarcastically.Sisika just rolled her eyes. “Whatever, retard. Suit yourself.” Nashoba grinned a very huge grin. 
 
It had been an hour later when Heather had finally got back from her appointment. She saw that Nashoba had been waiting for her patiently, it seemed; apparently inside, he wasn’t very patient to hold her. She went up to Nashoba, gave him a hug and kiss, and then went towards the bathroom. Sisika walked up behind Heather and grabbed her around the throat, “You leave my brother alone you ugly bitch! If I EVER catch you touching my brother ever again, I’ll KILL you, you HEAR!!!” Heather’s eyes were extremely wide with fear. She tried to swallow and reply, but she couldn’t. So, she tried screaming, but it seemed that nothing was really coming out. Nashoba heard Sisika yelling at Heather, so he ran up to Sisika, took her hands off of Heather’s neck and slapped Sisika across the face. “TOUCH my girl ever again like that, and you’re dead!!!” Sisika tried slugging Nashoba across the face, but he quickly caught her arm in his hand, “Watch yourself!” He replied, picked up Heather and brought her to his room. 
“You didn’t do anything to set her off, did you?” 
“No, I don’t think so.” Heather replied, with fear and misery in her eyes, “I was just heading to the bathroom.” Heather continued as a tear rolled down her face. Nashoba wiped it away and kissed her lips softly. “Don’t you worry, baby girl, I have your back. I’ll protect you!” Nashoba cooed while holding her very close to him. “If Sisika ever touches you again, I’ll have her sent away for good!” Nashoba said, his eyes growing cold from anger. “Im’a go to the bathroom now, sweetie.” Heather said, fear still in her eyes. “Alright, just be careful.” 
“Alright!” She walked to the bathroom, Nashoba cautiously watched Heather as she walked towards the bathroom, to make sure Sisika didn’t touch Heather. Sisika just glared at Heather and watched her go into the bathroom. Nashoba was still cautiously watching out for Heather when she was done in the bathroom. Heather ran up to him and jumped in his arms, and he hugged and kissed her hard and deep. 
“Oh!!! I love you so much, Nash!” 
“I love you, too, beautiful!!!” Nashoba answered back.Heather blushed and kissed him again. 
“I’m so lucky to have you, darling!!” Nashoba said, softly touching Heather’s cheek. Heather blushed even more, “Thank you, sweetie!” 
“Any time, beautiful!” Heather giggled, “Oh, would you stop calling me beautiful! I’m nothing but ugly!” Nashoba just rolled his eyes, “No you’re not. You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid my eyes on.” He complimented, kissing both her hands, cheeks, and then her lips. Heather felt like she was about to faint, from all the amazing compliments he was throwing at her.“I love you!” She said at last. 
“I love you, too, darling!!” Nashoba held Heather around the waist, close to his body, with his face in her hair, and his eyes closed, smelling the sweet fruity smell of her hair. 
“Will you be my girlfriend?” Nashoba asked, not even thinking twice about it. Heather’s heart instantly started racing as soon as he had said this, and then she had loosened up her grip on Nashoba, and she smiled the biggest smile, “Darling, I don’t know about you, but I’d be more than glad to be your girlfriend. The question is will you be my boyfriend?” Heather asked, blushing from embarrassment. “Sorry, that was kinda stupid.” Nashoba smiled, “No it wasn’t. I would be more than happy to be your boyfriend!” He replied, cupping his hands around her breasts, and kissed her. “I love you!” 
“I love you, too!” 
 
The next day at school, Caleb had finally found the guts to ask Sisika out. She really hadn’t said yes, but she hadn’t said no, either, which made Caleb a bit upset. He really wanted to be her boyfriend. Instead of accusing her of not answering right then and there, he would wait until the next day to ask if she had made up her mind. 
He did, in fact, wait until the next day to ask if she’d made up her mind. Sisika told herself to tell him no, but something else just kept on telling her to say yes. So, when Caleb asked her again that next day, she decided that, yes, she would be his girlfriend. Right then, Caleb took Sisika in his arms and kissed her hard and passionately. 
What Caleb didn’t know, was that Patrick was sitting on the sidewalk curb watching everything that was going on between Sisika and Caleb. Anger was building up inside of Patrick, and he balled his fists up, wanting to kill Caleb, but instead, he took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.
A little while later, while Patrick was watching what was going on between Caleb and Sisika; he noticed this very attractive brunette walk right in front of him. Of course, he didn’t recognize who she was, but, naturally, he went up to her and instantly started flirting with her. “Hey, pretty!”  He replied, stepping in front of her, so she had to stop walking. “May I have your pretty name?” She just smiled, raised her eye brows and said, “Myra Johansson.” 
“That’s a very beautiful name for a very pretty girl.” Patrick replied, kissing both Myra’s hands. Myra’s smile broadened. “Thank you. And what just might be your name?” 
“Patrick Mc Jennings!” Myra just blushed. “Would you be interested in going on a date with me this Saturday, Miss Myra?” She blushed even more. “Sure, what time?” 
“I’ll come pick you up at around 12 PM, if that’s ok.” 
“Sure is! Where you picking me up?” 
“We can just meet here, if that’s ok.” Myra nodded her head, still blushing. Patrick kissed her hands again. “Well, I guess I better get going, I’ll be late for class if I don’t. See you later, gorgeous!” 
“See ya!” Myra replied, blushing and waved good-bye. 
Throughout the whole school day, Patrick could not get his mind off of Myra. She was just the most attractive woman he had ever seen. He wanted to marry her, but he knew it was too early for that. He hoped she would say yes when he asked her to be his girlfriend. 
 
That Saturday, Patrick had met Myra in that same park that they had met that last week, at 12 PM. He noticed that she wasn’t even there right away. He instantly became sad and thought she probably wasn’t going to come. 
She finally arrived, and they went out to eat. They had talked on the phone every single night, and Patrick was always telling Myra just how beautiful and amazing she was. One day, they got into the biggest fight. He was constantly yelling at her for no reason, and telling her he doesn’t want to be with her anymore. She cried and cried so much. He slapped her, shook her with rage, and she cried. She cried so much, she fell on the floor from being so weak. When that happened, Patrick fell on his knees and just started crying. She instantly got up when he started crying and started walking away as fast as she could. He noticed that she was walking away, so he got up, ran after her, and grabbed her shoulders. “DON’T fucking touch me, asshole!!!” She yelled through tears. “Why don’t you JUST go!?! We’re THROUGH!!!” 
“Oh!!! Please baby, PLEASE don’t leave me!!!” Patrick pleaded and added, “I will do anything to keep you forever baby, I’m so sorry I hurt you, PLEASE don’t leave me!!!” 
It’s too late, Pat. We’re done!!! Good bye!!!” She finished, got in her car and drove off in a rage. Tears were streaming down Myra’s face and everything just became really blurry. She was about two inches from crashing into a cemi. She swerved to the side of the road and stopped, burying her face in her hands, and cried and cried for two hours. When she finally stopped crying, she was so tired, she didn’t think she was able to drive home, so she decided to sleep at the side of the road. 
 
Patrick was still sitting on one of the park benches two and a half hours later, sobbing. He reached for his left pocket, and pulled out a pocket knife. He put the knife to his wrist and started cutting it. He didn’t stop, he just kept on cutting until the cut was so deep, and there was no way of stopping the blood, because it just gushed out of his artery. About two minutes later, he fainted from so much blood loss. No body was there to check him over, so he just lay there, unconscious for four hours.
When somebody did finally see that there was somebody lying on the park ground, they ran over to him, and immediately started talking to him yelling at him to get up. He shook Patrick, but he never moved. The man checked Patrick’s pulse, but he found none. He checked his breathing, but he wasn’t breathing anymore. The man started doing CPR on Patrick, but nothing worked. Soon, Derek noticed that the boy had a deep cut in his wrist and also noticed that he held a pocket knife. Derek instantly started panicking. He didn’t know the boy, but he instantly started crying. He pulled out his cell phone, and immediately called the rescue squad. The rescue squad was there in no more than two minutes. They quickly checked his pulse and breathing, but they found nothing. They brought Patrick into the hospital and they tried many times to shock him back to life, but they could never succeed. He was gone.They, luckily, found his wallet in his right back pocket. They saw that his driver’s license was in his wallet, they pulled it out; found that the boy was Patrick Mc Jennings, and they instantly looked up his parents and called the number. 
“Hello misses and Mister Mc Jennings. I have some very bad news for you.” Karen instantly started panicking. “Oh my god! What happened?” Karen asked, frantic. She recognized the number as the hospital. “I’m very sorry to say, but we found your son, Patrick, in the park this afternoon at around four o’clock. H-he’s dead!” Karen gasped and fainted. “Oh my GOD!!! OH MY GOD!!!!!!!” Nathan replied screaming with panic and sorrow in his voice. He instantly gathered Karen in his arms and rocked her back and forth. “I am so sorry for such bad news, Mr. Mc Jennings, if there’s anything we can do for you, just let me know.” Tears just streamed down Nathan’s face, and he heard the phone click on the other end. He just stood there holding his wife, rocking her back and forth. Heather had heard her parent’s sobbing about five minutes after they had hung up the phone with the doctor. She ran downstairs to see what was going on. 
“Mom… dad? What’s wrong?” Heather asked, placing a hand on her mother’s back. Nathan whispered in his daughter’s ear, “Darling, h-he’s dead.” Heather’s eyes were instantly very wide, and she automatically covered her mouth with both of her hands. “O MY GOD!!!” Tears streaked down Heather’s face. ”O MY GOOOOOD!!!!!!!!!” Nashoba heard Heather screaming and ran into the house. “Heather, what’s going on?” 
“P-P-Patrick’s d-dead.” Heather replied, stuttering. 
“Oh… my… fucking… god!!! Are… you kidding me?” 
“No darling. He’s dead!” Nashoba put his right hand on his forehead and just started pacing back and forth, not knowing what to do. Naturally, she went to Nashoba and just gave him the biggest hug.
“I love you so much, Nashoba, and don’t you ever forget that!!” 

 
 
 


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