“Come on Casey, I have seen how you looked at me these past weeks, about time I get to see some of that body.” Said Patrick.
“Fuck you! How can you do this! How can you betray my mother like this!” Screamed a panicking Casey.
“Oh Casey your mother is a fine woman. You know, she talked a lot about you before you came home, she was so proud of you. I had seen some pictures from five years ago, you looked cute then but now… When you showed up suddenly with that fully developed body of yours, I knew I had to taste you sooner or later.”
“You are sick! I will tell them everything, my family, the police, everyone!”
“And who is going to believe you? Look at you, you look like some cheap corner slut that’s willing to blow every guy she comes across. You know that I’m a respected person around these parts, I would make it so that you assaulted me, and believe me, I have connections around that can make it happen so that I will go scot-free.”
Casey started crying again, she softly mumbled to herself as she cried, “Jake… Please help me…”
Patrick started to laugh. “Jake? You really think that useless sack of shit would care about you? You two are avoiding each other like day and night, and you sit here mumbling that idiot’s name? Just make it easy for yourself Casey before I have to get angry again, and you don’t want that!”
“FUCK YOU!” Screamed Casey again as she threw something in Patrick’s direction.
“You little slut!” He yelled as he grabbed her arm.
Jake had enough, he dropped his phone next to the door, leaving the recorder on before he slammed the door open. “You get your filthy fucking hands away from my sister right now before I beat you to death!” Yelled Jake with rage.
Patrick was surprised at the sudden change of the scene, he quickly turned around and stood face-to-face with Jake.
“Jakey boy… What a sudden change of events, came to rescue your slut sister? Or were you jerking off to us, waiting for me to fuck her?”
“Spare yourself from spouting that bullshit Patrick, I recorded everything. Now give yourself up or we can do this the hard way, your choice…”
“Give up he says… How about I beat your punk ass, get rid of that recording and fuck your sister. Sounds a lot better to me!”
Jake knew that he wouldn’t give himself up that easily, he braced himself for impact as he yelled to Casey. “Casey! Call the police! Now!”
Patrick flew towards him, going for a powerful left hook. Jake dodged it just in time. The two of them were now outside his sister’s room near the long stairwell.
“Come at me like a man Jake! Stop being such a pussy for once in your pathetic life!”
Patrick tried to taunt him again, but with minimal success. Jake could see his sister fidgeting with her mobile phone from the corner of his eye. “Good girl.” He thought to himself.
He quickly focused on Patrick again who was now lunging forward with a straight punch. He ducked down to the right and threw his own punch into Patrick’s side as he passed him.
“You cheap little fuck!” Screamed an enraged Patrick.