35 – [Suggestive] Upstairs upset
“How long does your gas work?” I ask after a while.
“It depends on the person’s metabolism. I made sure you would wake up soon enough, the others should still be sleeping.”
Maybe I can find a way to fix it. She’s my sister after all.
“Hey, listen… how about we go up to check on the rest of them? They might have gathered more people, or called the police.”
She frowns.
“I just want to make sure the situation is better. We can take care of them if you want, throw them outside of the house.”
“Even your so-called ‘girlfriend’?” She hisses. “I hate how she looks at you, like you are her property because she used to be your friend.”
“I… I think so too,” I lie. Tina used to be the kind of girl who looked the other way when I just met her gaze, and the thought she just forgot about me and did not want to be my friend anymore hurt for years. As did her words just a few days ago, when she did not want to associate with me anymore.
I hate that she had to tell me the truth, and part of the reason why I put on the ring was to never hear those words again.
If I take it off now, all of this will disappear once again, won’t it?
Yes, all of this will just go up in smoke like it has never happened.
But I will keep fighting for the golden ending. If this is an eroge, there must be a best route available! There always is! I demand my golden route anyway!
“Then how about we go upstairs and get something to drink and eat at the very least? I can’t live tied to a chair, can I?”
“I suppose so… even though it would be nice to have you bound and waiting for me to make you cum and cum and cum… nothing tastes better than my little bro’s juice after all!” She gives me another kiss.
She helps me get off the chair, unties my legs and arms and I can finally look for my clothes and put them back on.
I hope nothing bad happened while I was away, but…
I have a feeling like something has.
My sister opens the door and we walk upstairs. Midway through the flight she rummages into a hidden compartment into the wall and takes out a pair of new gas masks.
“Put these on,” she says.
“Just for safety, right?”
“I don’t want to wait for you to wake up if I have to fuck you senseless again. Or perhaps you would prefer me to fuck you when you are sleeping…hm?”
The way she says it it’s… I gulp. My dick twitches a little. It’s hard to keep a straight face when your own gorgeous sister tells you something like that.
“I am not sure,” I lie. “Maybe another time. I still need to get some rest, I haven’t slept a wink.”
“That’s just because you have a dick that won’t quick, brother dearest,” she chuckles as she opens the door to the basement.
The green mist has long-since lifted. There is nobody home.
“What happened here?” I wonder as I reach for the kitchen. It’s still the same mess Tina left it as, with the knives on the floor, but at least no other sign of anything going on. It seems like they did not kill anyone… at least not that I know. I will have to call Tina… but I remember my phone is still somewhere in Miss Jimenez ’s home and I have no idea whether asking my sister for her phone again, now that she’s under the influence of the ring, will have any murderous effect on her.
At least my ankle feels a lot better. Maybe my sister’s potion helped with that.
Perhaps I can still try to contact Tina through the computer…
But for now I really need to drink.
“Nobody home,” my sister comes back, taking off her mask. It’s a beautiful day outside and it seems the only effect of the night’s struggle was the broken window in the bathroom. “It seems they all left.”
“Better this way don’t you think?”
“Oh, definitely. Nobody enjoys my brother’s company but me. Maybe I should start setting up some tripwire around the home, and make some mustard gas. Gonna peel the skin off those bitches’ faces.”
“Please don’t do anything dangerous,” I say, taking off my own mask and finally getting myself a tall drink of water. Ah, it feels heavenly.
“How about I cook something up for you?” She says, coming closer and starting to pick up the knives, putting them back in place. “You always liked your sister’s cooking.”
“Yes, I do… thanks!” I reply with a smile. I will be able to think better with my belly full, and besides I can then go upstairs and try to contact Tina… I’ll just have to be smart about it.