Flowers in the Attic
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Thread Topic: Flowers in the Attic
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He got up and grabbed the board. "Would you like to give it a try, Spring? Maybe help Hailey by holding on to her?" He ran a hand through his brown hair, climbing up the stairs. "I need to get dressed anyways." He shrugged, setting down it down.
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Spring shifted into a freeze."No."He sternly said,unable to move.He was shocked.Had his brother not learned his lesson?Spring would never do that,nor help a 4 year old do it either.
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"Spring, if you do it right, nothing bad will happen. I don't know why you want to be so hard headed." He said before leaving to the third floor. His bedroom was just around the corner, making it easy to find. Why is he acting like this? I thought he'd want to have some fun.
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Spring stormed off into his bedroom,quickly opening the window and crawling out.He looked over the edge.Was he going to kill himself for a loved one?He backed away from the edge,sitting between two window sills,the same place as last night,an laying there.
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He returned down stairs to find Hailey setting the cardboard peice near the edge of the staircase. "Oh, no you don't." He immediately scooped her into his arms, and brought her to her room. She had already set her little books in a small shelf and lined a variety of stuffed animals and dolls at the end of her bed. He smiled, setting her on the floor, and kissed her forehead before leaving. When he returned down the hall, there she stood. Her hair was brought into a tight bun, and the creases in her face gave it a grave look. "I don't want to assume you were trying to hurt anyone."
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Spring looked into his brother's window,seeing nothing but a small bed with a suitcase next to it,and some dirty clothing on the floor.Spring worried about Justin.He did the same with his sister,but Spring mainly worried about himself.
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Justin gulped. He wouldn't address her has grandmother or even grandma. He knew she didn't play the roll as one. "I wanted to play with my siblings. It can get very boring in a place with no WiFi, you know." He sounded braver than he felt. "Three whips." She muttered. "Meet me in the living room in five." His mouth gaped open in disbelief. All he did was harmless fun, and this is what he got? If this was the punishment for playing, there was worse to come.
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Spring calmly starred into the calming sky,and around the large yard.He had no idea what he was thinking.Jumping for no reason?All he wanted was to go home.He didn't want more wounds.That lady was going to kill them.Starve them.Stab them.Whip them.He quivered in fear and sadness.
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He went straight for Spring's room. When he saw that he wasn't in the room, and the window was opened, he crawled out there to join him. "Spring, she's going to whip me. S-she saw the cardboard a-and," He sighed. "I'm doing it for you two, though. And I'm glad she caught me. I wouldn't want her to touch you or Hailey."
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"What?No!I'd rather be the one whipped,I don't want her to hurt you!"Spring cried,wrapping his arms around Justin as his wet dripping tears fell on the other's shoulder."I won't let her touch you,I promise."He whispered.
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"Spring, no. I just put the ointment. You need time to heal. I'm sure if I don't get down there in time, we'll both get whipped. Listen, you are not going down there. Please do me this one favour." Justin returned the hug, and stroked his back soothingly.
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"But.....I-I don't want her to hurt you...."Spring whimpered.He began to perk up."Oh...uh..okay."He sniffled,climbing bacon in through the window and bouncing onto his bed,hiding his red face with his knees."Just go...."He pouted.
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Justin crawled through the window after Spring. "Could you do me one last favour? Stay with Hailey please." He said, before leaving the room. He could sense her down there, waiting to hurt him. After turning right down the hall, he picked his chin up, meeting her strong gaze. "Take off your shirt, Justin." She said his name with such poison in her voice, that he wondered what made her this way. He did as told, pulling it over his head, and tossed it to the ground beside him. "Now take two steps forward, then turn around." He did as told. He was never one to obsess over his looks, but he did care, about what he had worked for. Slim, but sculpted. He saw the shadow of her arm as she brought down the whip on his back. He didn't dare cry out, giving her satisfaction. Instead, he clutched his fists.
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Spring walked across the clearing,and below was right there,Justin,being whipped.Spring began weeping with sorrow,but quickly past into his sister's room.She was playing with dolls,and Spring gave her a warm smile as he sat down on her bed.
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(clenched* uwu i bet people's are stalking this)
The next one came down harder than before, as if she were angry at him. He arched his back slightly, at the contact. She gave a satisfied chuckle, and soon after, gave the last whip at his lower back. The stinging was so immense, his face was red, and he could already feel the welts swelling. He grabbed his shirt without looking at her, and left, up the stairs.
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