Hannah's scream was one of pure terror, and something you couldn't ignore. You quickly leaped from your chair and pushed your way into your youngest sister's room, where you saw Hannah quivering besides both Hayley and Mel. everything looked normal, besides what looked like a faint scorch mark on Hannah's pink walls.
"What are you two up to?" you said, eying Mel suspiciously. While Hannah could be a brat and too girlie girl for your liking, you didn't want to see her being picked on by Mel or Hayley.
"Mom thought it was time to show Hannah the secret" Hayley said in a flat voice.
"What!? You showed her and not me?" you said, surprised. Whatever it was must had frightened the life out of her.
"Don't take it personal, little bro. It's girl stuff" Mel said.
"I'm fourteen, little miss airhead. Hannah's way too young to learn about..."
"We didn't tell her about that. And, don't call me an airhead" Mel snapped.
Hayley shook her head; she was used to you and Mel's antics with the both of you insulting the other. "John, i don't think telling you is a good idea, even though mom said I should if Hannah takes it well."
"Which she clearly hasn't" you muttered, staring at your still shaking sister. "But it's me. Just tell me."
"i've got a better idea. A small test" Mel said, as she....
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