CW FOR: INCEST (SISTER X BROTHER) VOYEURISM (BEING WATCHED WHILE SEX) GAME SPOILERS

“Your brother”

The entity watches Ashley with its many eyes. A snort escapes her and she heavily shakes her head. “W-what? No! Who do you think you are?”, her voice fills the room. “A deal is a deal”, the demonic thing keeps his eyes on her, being stubborn. “Look, I know. Just give me some more time. Okay?”, Ashley asks with sweat on her forhead. Never ever would she sacrifice her own brother, Andy. Or Andrew, whatever. “Listen, Ashley…”, the entity starts but gets blocked out by Ashleys words, : “No, you listen. I know my brother is a prick but that is no reason for taking away his soul!” The entity keeps silent for a few minutes then speaks again, : “You do not love your brother as much as you think, Ashley” Her face turns pale and for a short moment she looks like a ghost. Her white skin perfectly fits to her black hair. Her eyes are empty and shocked. Then she shakes her had and regains some of her face colour again. Ashley bites her lip, thinking about which words she should use to describe that stupid, disrespectful thing in front of her. But it talks first, knowing what she thinks, :“Proove it.” Ashley frowns. What does it mean with that? Is it not clear that she truly loves her brother? “What a stupid thing to say”, she tells it before it dissapears in the void. Ashley picks up a red flower, starring at it. Something was off. It felt like the creature had something in mind the whole time. A secret reason for bothering her so much?

Slowly she opens her eyes and rubbs her head. It hurts and she is thirsty. Andrew is still asleep. She must have moved near his chest while sleeping. His heart beats are slow and calm just like his breathing. Ashley looks at his closed eyes. He does not look mad at all even when he likes to complain a lot. Ashley tries to stand up as quiet as she can and moves to the door of their room. Actually it is not their room. Not even their home. But that is another story. A long one. “Where are you going?”, Andrews tired voice cuts the silence. Ashley lays a fingertip on her underlip. “Oh, are you missing me yet?”, she asks with a slight smile. Andrew grumbles something before speaking, : “No, just wanted to ask” Ashley snorts. “I will drink some water”, she answers and leaves the room.

The water is cold and refreshing. It is still dark outside. She thinks about the words of the demon again and asks herself if she should tell Andrew or not. But maybe she would just get into trouble. A sigh escapes her lips. Why does this have to be so difficult? For some time they had many victims to sacrifice to the demon but now it got harder and harder. Actually it is also Andrews fault. He is the one complaining about being not secure enough. Her visions could easily help but he just does not want to see that. Before getting angry again she decides to go to bed. It is a desaster she has to fix. Again.

“Give me the TV remote, Ashley”, Andrew commands. “Only if you say how much you love me, Andy”, Ashley hums. “Ashley”, her brother snorts. She hasitates and gives him the TV remote. She places herself beside her brother and looks at his face. He looks back. “What?”, he asks. “Still mad because yesterday?”, she answers. Andrew goes through his her with his hand and answers, :“I am not mad. Well, I am a bit but… I am worried. That is all. People reporting murders. We need to move.” “We could live in the woods”, she laughs and Andrew throws a blanket at her. “And now the news!”, the reporter on the TV begins to read from a large paper, : “There is still no clue who the people are, murdering others just like that, but the police still looks for them. You can hide but we will find you!” Ashley takes the blanket and lays it back where it was before. “When we charge my…”, she starts but Andrew blocks her out, : “No, out of question! One more murder in this city and we will be caught! I dont want to go to jail just because you cannot think about future. Our future!” “How romantic”, Ashley laughs but Andrew is not in the mood for jokes. “That is not what I mean, Ashley!”, he explains, : “You should take this serious!” Ashley crosses her arms but before she can say something both hear a loud banging on the door and a harsh voice telling them to be quiet already.

Her fingers dig even deeper into her hair. Since the last nights she did not meet the entity anymore but still feels watched. Maybe she is just paranoid? “You are hiding something from me”, his voice breaks the silence. His hand moves on her lab. Ashley and Andrew sit together on the soft matress. “It is nothing”, Andrews sister looks away from him but she can feel his eyes on her. “I do not want to force you to tell me but if its something important for us both then please do”, he tries to convince her slowly, not wanting to start a fight again. She whipes away her tears. Her safety or her brother? Andrew or the talisman? She or him? “Whatever” Andrew mumbels and lays down. Ashley follows him but cannot close her eyes. “I love you”, she says. Andrew just nods shortly. “You are such an idiot”, she laughs. “You are too”, he answers. A soft laugh escapes his lips. She can feel his body heat and it calms her down a bit. Ashley already gave up on prooving anything to the demon. Her head slowly rolls to the side against Andrews shoulder. He does not react. “You remember when we both kissed, right?”, Ashley whispers. Andrew answers with a tired tone, : “I wanted to forget. Why bringing it up?” “I dont know”, she whispers again, : “I just thought about that. And the other stuff.” “Dont tell me you want to do that again”, he says. Her fingers slowly trace over his chest, her eyes are closed now. “I am not drunk”, Andrew whispers but his sister does not listen. She just continues her action. A few minutes before Andrew hand moves over to her cheek. And where ever his fingers would move Ashley could feel heat on her skin. She grabs her brothers cheeks and presses her lips on his own. It feels like something in her just exploded and fills now her entire body with fire. Andrew digs his fingers deep into her hair. “You are such a disgusting weirdo”, he mumbels under his breath and it feels like all clocks stopped ticking. They both stop and look away from each other. Andrew sighs and and puts one of his hands on her leg. “Just put in that thing”, she commands and Andrew looks pale. “Not your dick, your hand in my pants!”, Ashley explaines. But that does not make it better for him. “We are siblings”, Andrew complains but Ashley does not want to hear anything about that. “No one os watching. Two adults having fun. No problem, right?”, she answers is complains. Andrews face begins to turn slightly red. Ashley kisses him again but softer and shorter. Slowly Andrew starts to move his hands into her underwear. “Is that alright?”, he asks. Ashley nods. She can feel his fingers softly touching her clit. Not harshly. They move up and down while she strokes his chest. Her fingers are cold and his body is warm and comforting. Sacrificing her brother? Never. They would find a way to charge that thing. Maybe even whithout Andrew complaining. His fingers move inside her hole and she whimpers. “I am sorry!”, he quikly apologizes. “No, just… not inside”, she whispers and he nods in understanding. He continues with brushing the outside of her vagina. Her hair makes it a little difficult but it is not too bad. “Wonder how it tastes… no, forget it”, Andrew mumbels. “Just try”, Ashley giggles. Andrew looks at her worried. “I thought you do not want something inside”, he tells with a confused look on his face. “you do not have to dig in”, his sister explains. For a few minutes he stops brushing and thinks. At this moment Ashley can feel the eyes of the entity. But she does not say anything. She wont go to heaven anyway so who cares that she has sex with her brother. Again. Andrew moves his hand out of her pants. For Ashley this is the command to remove her pants and open her legs. As she does so Andrew still looks worried. Not because he does not want to do this but because of the fact that they are both still siblings. On the other hand both did worse things. He comes closer, his breath against her vagina. With his fingers he moves away some hair and licks softly over her vagina. Ashley giggles and as she giggles he continues. It tickels and feels good at the same time for Ashley. No need for fake moaning, just pleasure. He lays himself on her body, his head resting on her chest. Ashley brushes through his black hair. She almost forgot the entity is watching. She wonders if it was its plan all the time. The proof that she truly has a strong bond to him. Maybe it just wanted to see some brother and sister romance and, well, sex. At the moment she could not care less. Ashley closes her eyes and for this night she feels that they can fix everything as long as they are together. “Can you feel it too, Andrew?”

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