*Ophelia*

“What the hell are you doing here?” I ask, closing my front door. “You don’t have anything better to do than scare the shit out of me?”

My little sister, Carolanne, stands next to Skylar, both of them with confused and surprised expressions on their faces.

“What?” I ask, not understanding the silence.

“I’m sorry, are you supposed to be my sister?” Carolanne asks.

“What?” I repeat.

“Cause my sister ...