Author’s Notes: Okay, this chapter is really not happy at all. Even less happy than the last. I mean, in chapter 1, at least you got to see a little romance between Perf and Al. Gads, if she knew I just called her “Perf” she’d murder me! Anyway... For some people who may not have made the connection between this and In Circumspect... In chapter 20, Teig and Jynxx mentioned going to meet with a girl named Perfection. This is the same lady, and the things that made her into the totally creepy and fucked-in-the-head character that she is simply NEEDED to be written. You might not sympathize with her for becoming a psycho, but I hope that this story will clarify why she is the way she is, so you’ll at least understand.... Really scary nightmare in this chapter, so I hope no one’s terrified of sex and violence... And thanks to all who’ve reviewed this so far!!! ^.^ *this has been another public service announcement to preserve your sanity, brought to you in part by Mistress K. Darq-Chylde*

Chapter 2

8.19.2003-8.23.2003

“No. Stop it! What are you doing?!” Perfection screamed.

He put his hand over her mouth, softly telling her to hush. They were in Melanie’s room, her big sister having locked the door from the inside and staying to watch. Sean was Melanie’s boyfriend at the time, and he was three years older than Perfection.

She’d only been thirteen-soon to be fourteen-when it happened. Melanie had said that it was an early birthday present and that it was different with a guy. Mel had been playing with Perfection since the younger girl was twelve.

After some soothing and coaxing words from her older sister, Perfection relaxed and continued to let Sean kiss her. His lips were fuller than her sister’s, his tongue longer and his caresses more tender. It was almost as if he-unlike her sister-was afraid to hurt her. From what she’d seen so far, it was different with a guy. It was much more enjoyable.

He stripped her clothes off, most of his following. He pressed two of his fingers to her lips and she licked and sucked at them, not even thinking to question why. He kissed her again and she felt his already slick digits teasingly brushing against her wet lower lips before he slowly worked them into her. She was used to the feeling, but his fingers were thicker and longer than Melanie’s. He was careful as he slowly scissored his fingers inside of her, finding that super sensitive bundle of nerves inside of her and rubbing hard at it as he licked and sucked at her already well-formed breasts. She came in a riot of soft, muffled cries, knowing she had to be quiet now.

Sean smiled and slowly withdrew his fingers, seizing her lips again and kissing her tenderly. Perfection was a little confused, she’d thought it was over. “Just relax,” he whispered softly, lowering his hips so that she felt something much thicker than his fingers press against her. He looked down into her eyes-one a dark ocean blue and the other a deep emerald-and he said gently, “This might hurt a little...”

She nodded and he kissed her again, his hands slowly trailing up her body to fondle her breasts as he slowly began sliding inside of her. Perfection cried out against Sean’s lips, her cries fading to soft moans as he was finally seated deeply within her. he softly caressed her, his touches light as he let her body adjust before he slowly started to move in and out of her.

After a few moments, the friction was too much for her to take and he brought her again. Her spasms squeezed his member tightly, bringing him with her, a sudden flood of warmth flowing through her as his come shot deeply into her. He softly moaned her name, collapsing and rolling off of her so he wouldn’t crush her. He cuddled her close to his chest and softly stroked her hair.

Perfection was stunned. Melanie had never made her come like that before, and never twice in a row. Her whole body felt drained and utterly relaxed. She looked over at Melanie and there was the most frightening look on her face. Mel looked angry... and jealous.

“Happy birthday, little sister.” she growled, pulling a large and glittering knife from nowhere.

Perfection tried to scream, to tell Sean to run, but she was already upon them. Melanie sank the knife into Sean’s neck, a warm spray of fluids covering them as she sliced into his artery. She grabbed his arms and deliberately sliced his radial arteries the long way, blood spurting into the air like a twisted sprinkler. Sean just lay there as she stabbed him repeatedly, finally sinking the knife into his heart and drawing it back out, producing an almost black gush of fluids that filled the air with a red mist.

Perfection couldn’t stop screaming now. Melanie gave her a smile, something dark in her clear grey eyes. She leaned down and kissed Perfection deeply so that she could taste Sean’s blood. She melted into the kiss, wondering why Melanie moaned into her lips. Melanie leaned back so Perfection could see that she’d slid the knife handle inside of herself.

The blade glimmered wetly and she gripped Perfection’s hips, spreading her legs wide apart. Melanie suddenly thrust her hips forward, driving the blade deeply into Perfection with one brutal thrust. She felt things inside of her tear apart as her sister fucked her with the butcher knife, the pain seeming to go on forever.

Perfection awoke with a scream, soaked in a cold sweat and tangled in her sheets. The first part of the dream was a true memory, but the last part with Melanie... She never understood why her subconscious always tacked that part of it on. Maybe it was her older sister’s ultimate fantasy.... The very thought of that made her shudder.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and turned her head to look at the clock. “Fuuuuck...” she drawled, seeing that it was four a.m. I have to be up in an hour anyway... With a deep, tired groan she crawled out of bed and turned on her light, shuffling around and looking for something to wear.

Perfection was repeatedly muttering to herself. “Stupid fuckin’ sister... Goddamned recurring nightmare... Fuckin’ school...” She gave up and just said loudly, “FUCK!”

She showered again, making it short, before getting dressed. She wore an old black t-shirt with the arms torn off and a pair of tight acid-washed jeans. If her hair was teased, she’d have looked like a flashback to the eighties. The shirt stretched tight across her breasts, the jeans clinging to her shapely ass and well-toned thighs.

Perfection finger-combed some gel through her hair to keep her curls from becoming frizzy. She put black liquid eyeliner around her eyes, leaving an almost Egyptian tip on the outer edge of each eye.

Thinking herself to be presentable enough for school, she headed back into her room for a cigarette. She was lounged back on her bed, taking a deep and leisurely drag, when the door slowly opened. Perfection didn’t move as Melanie entered her room, simply holding her arm loose at her side, the smoldering cigarette dangling over an ash tray. She slowly exhaled, her eyes never leaving her sister as she ground the butt out on the dark blue glass.

“Close the door and die,” she said simply, letting out another small puff of smoke.

“Why don’t you love me anymore, Perfection?” Melanie asked, her grey eyes filled with tears.

Perfection laughed, not buying the act in the slightest. “I never loved you, Mel. Not like that.”

“But Perfection..!”

The taller girl cut off her sob and whatever she was going to say. “You are not going to do this to me today, Melanie. I plan on having a good day to make up for the shitty night I had, so save it for some other time.” she half-growled, stalking past her older sister and going outside to wait for Albion to pick her up.

Melanie’s tears vanished as if by magic, her innocent grey eyes going dark with malice. “You can’t run from me forever, Perfection.. I’ll make you love me...” she hissed, storming out of her sister’s room and getting into her own car before driving off to school.