Chapter 5

(Info about Kyla and Ashley’s back ground in Italics.)

Ashley sat on her bed still laughing at the sight of her sister pleasuring herself, although it was a sight she really didn’t want to remember.  Ashley was very fund of her little sister although they were only a few months apart.  See there was a secret about the Davies sister, one that only close family and friends knew, and many people believed that Kyla was Ashley’s adopted sister; the truth was that she was actually her biological sister. 

It all started some years back where their father Raife, got drunk at a party and accidentally slept with a woman that was not his wife.  Christine, Ashley’s mother been the loving and forgiving wife that she is forgave her husband for his behavior, only to learn a few months later that the woman was pregnant and that Raife was the father.  Although Christine was angry at her husband action, but she still loved him and didn’t want Ashley to grow up in a broken home so forgave him.   Three years later tragedy struck and Kyla’s biological mother was killed in a car accident, and the Davies had no other choice that to take Kyla in.  When Kyla was brought home neither her nor Ashley knew the truth that they were indeed sister, but still they grew a bond that was stronger that anything.  Since Christine was the only mother that she knew, Kyla soon started to call her mom, although she was a little hesitant at first, after a few years Christine accepted Kyla as her daughter.  The truth about the girl’s sisterhood came out when they were fourteen and Kyla was diagnosed with leukemia and when questions arise to why Ashley was the only one who was able to give her blood, their parents had no choice that to tell them the truth.  To both parents astonishment neither girls was mad, they only wish that their parents would have told them sooner.

Ashley closed her eyes for a while trying desperately to get the image of her sister out of her head and failing miserably, and soon she heard a knock on the door.

Ashley: “Come in.”  She yelled, the door opened and in came Kyla who began to walk towards her bed.  “Wait! Did you wash your hands?”  She asked her sister laughing.