"Join the line gorgeous"

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. The fact that my little sister lost her virginity before me suddenly popped in my head. I sighed, I didn't even get to give her "the talk".

I opened the first door. The lesbian trio didn't even acknowledge my presence, I whispered a quick apology before closing the door. I really didn't want to have to open each door.

I said a small prayer before opening another door. My eyes widened when I saw a certain bestfriend of mine. "Cloey?!" She pushed the guy off her and he came face down on the hard floor. I flinched, that's got to hurt.

Cloey quickly draped the sheets around her body, "Katie?" I folded my arms and looked around, "Hannah isn't in here, you may continue." She quickly ran off the bed and latched onto my arm, "Katie, I'm so so sorry. I got a bit distracted." I looked down on the guy, "Yea, I realize."

I slid her hand off me, "I know you're probably tired of getting dragged into my problems, you can stay here with him if you like. I'm sorry for drawing you into this."

She suddenly slapped herself, "Stupid Cloey, this was not the time to be fucking." She hugged me, " Your problems are my problems Katie, please don't think of yourself as a burden in my life." She turned her face to the side, "You can slap me if you like, I deserve it."

I chuckled, "I'm not going to slap you Cloey. Why do you have to be so overly dramatic with everything?"

I looked at her seriously, "I know Hannah is in one of these rooms so I have only one job for you." She nodded and I continued, "Get the cops here as fast as you can. I'm going to ensure that this guy gets what that he deserves."

"Do you want Jerry to go with you?"

I gave her a puzzled expression, "Who's Jerry?" She pointed to the guy that was still curled up on the floor. The guy isn't even moving, "I got this, no worries."

Cloey held onto my arm as I was about to leave, "Please be careful Katie." I smiled and nodded, "I will." She tilted her head to the side suddenly looking me up and down, "By the way, who's clothes are these and what happened to your clothes?" I chuckled, "Long story Cloey, I'll tell you about it later."

There were still 6 rooms unchecked, I closed my eyes and chose a door. Girls lined the walls of the room and one girl was bouncing up and down on a guy that casually laid on the bed. She came and another girl went on him.

What in the world is going on here?

The guy looked at me and winked, "Join the line gorgeous, I'll be with you shortly."

I hurriedly left the room still puzzled about what I just walked in on. I sighed as I made my way to a random door, I'm definitely throwing bleach in my eyes later. I'll probably go blind but I think that's for the best.

I kept on mumbling to myself as I opened the door. The couple's backs were turned to me but I knew it was Hannah. The guy was roughly pounding into her from behind. She moaned, "Mr. Anderson~ I'm so close."

They were both oblivious to my presence.

My blood boiled with renewed anger. I took a silent breath and looked around, they don't know I'm here yet so I need to keep my cool.

My eyes caught a ceramic vase. This is sure to knock him out cold or maybe kill him. I shook away those thoughts, I just need to knock him unconscious. I don't want any blood on my hands.

I positioned behind him and placed all my strength into my arms, "Get off my sister you pedophile!" Hannah squealed and Mr. Anderson collapsed to the floor. Hannah covered herself with the sheets and turned around. Her eyes widened when she saw that it was me, "What are you doing here?"

The vein that appeared in my forehead threatened to burst, "I'd have to ask you the same thing."

I took a deep breath, "Get dressed, we're going home." She folded her arms, "No!" I grinded my teeth together, "Don't test my patience Hannah. I said get fucking dressed!"

She flinched at my tone and spoke in a whisper, "I'm not happy with you and Grandma." I laughed humorlessly and placed my foot on Mr. Anderson's chest, "So you're happy with this asshole?"

"I'm happiest when I'm with him, he makes me feel like a woman and he loves me," she retorted.

I burst out laughing, "Loves you?"

She looked at me with a serious expression, "Laugh all you want Katie, you wouldn't understand anyway."

"I guess you're right, I don't understand. Please explain to me Hannah how him exploiting your body is love." Her mouth opened and closed. I chuckled, "Nothing to say?"

I saw blue lights from the window, "Finally, they're here. All this was starting to get very annoying." Hannah looked outside the window, "You bitch! You called the cops?" I slapped her across the face, "Watch your tone! No more backtalk, get dressed NOW!"

She scrambled off the bed and started picking up bits and pieces of her clothes that was scattered all over the room.

Mr. Anderson started to groan below me so I sent another blow to his head, she flinched, "Stop hitting him!"

I sat on the bed, "Calm down, it's not like I'm planning to kill him." Not now at least. My phone rang, "Cloey?"

"I'm here with the cops."

"Yea, I'm looking at you right now. I got Hannah."

"What about Mr. Anderson?" Cloey asked.

"I managed to knock him out."

"Katie, you're such a badass!"

I chuckled, "We're in the 3rd room to the left, get here as fast as you can."

"Roger that," she ended the call.

I turned around just in time to see Hannah attempting to go through the window with Mr. Anderson. I sighed, "Seriously Hannah? I didn't want to do this but you leave me no choice."

I swung the vase to her head and she collapsed on the floor. I should've done that a long time ago.

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