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Justice For My Brother
By Princess
Chapter 1
She has little or no memory of her childhood. She knew she had a twin.
Most official records said that she was the only child to her single
mother Melissa Wisecarver. But she had a few memories of living with a
brother when she was very young.
Christine Wisecarver thought she was happy. She had lived a good life
until around a year ago. She began having vicious nightmares of a little
boy. IN her dreams the boy was very sad and afraid. His face was usually
bruised and he was shaking. That was her brother and she needed to find
out more about him. Her flashbacks of this boy started in more intensity
lately and that was why she was searching though the state records of
her family looking for anything she could.
She had been there since six pm. She had patience and she was
resourceful. She had to be, leaving home at nineteen, putting herself
though college without her mothers help. She seemed to be happy when she
told her mother she wanted to get a degree in cosmology. Her mother said
that was wonderful and as she made her career, she got ever more popular
as a makeup artist. Eventually she became a adviser to large companies
like Revlon and Cover Girl. She appeared on big magazines like
Cosmopolitan and Seventeen. She made millions and it all came crashing
down about a year ago with the vivid flashbacks about the young boy. She
took a leave from her work when the flashbacks started and went into
therapy. It was later she resolved to figure it all out. The first
question was who was the boy?
She had found the first piece of this puzzle. She had found it searching
though old news papers. He looked like he was around twelve and he
looked exactly like he did in her vivid memories. He was standing there
beside her mother, smiling widely. The article said he was a Thomas ally
Wisecarver, twelve. He was a gymnast and had won first place in the
steel rings. That was his favorite thing. He was also skilled in the
high bars and floor.
Strange, the Article says he was the only son to Melissa Wisecarver. How
could that be? Weren't they twins? If he was Melissa's only child, what
did that mean for Christine? She refused to believe what she was seeing
on the monitor. The room was darkened with just a lamp lighting up her
work area in the library. She shut her eyes tight and shook her head.
"We are twins, damn you!" She whispered in defiance. "I just know it!"
She shut her eyes tight trying to shake off the memories. She could see
the young boy shivering in the corner of the old hallway of their house.
He was curled in a fetal position, wicked dark bruises on his small
back. Their mother hovering over the boy with a angry hateful expression
on her face, and in her hand she was holding a black baton. The boy had
already been beaten he was crying at her to stop hurting him.
But, she didn't stop. It seemed like she hated that little boy even
though he tried his hardest to please her. She looked though the towns
old papers and he won competition after competition. Christine
remembered that her brother tried his hardest to please his mother but
she just hated him.
She searched though articles for a few more hours until she was tried.
She rubbed her eyes feeling like she needed some serious sleep. She
clicked for one more paper and read it. That's when she came across one
more article that about knocked her from her seat. "Boy 12 Thomas killed
in Fire. Their home burnt down."
She read though the article. Apparently her family home burnt down in a
fire and the boy died during it. Then her mother moved. She shut her
eyes as more new memories flooded her mind. She remember that the boy
did not die in a fire. He died, she was sure of that much. But she
remembers that her brother died before the fire.
She remembered their last day in that house. Their mother was very
upset at something her brother did. She started beating the boy with her
baton. He cried out for mercy but she was enraged and beat him until he
was bloody. His body stopped moving but she wouldn't stop striking him.
The blows rained down and then she turned to him and said, "Thomas is
dead and if you don't stop trying to get away from me you will die too.
The boy is dead . You don't have a brother and no one can help you. YOU
ARE CHRISTINE get it. " She snarled at me. "Now we have to go. Thomas
will die in the fire. You must hide until we can get away."
I had to help her douse the area with some kind of flammable and then
she made me hide while she set a spark. I do not know how she got away
with it. How the firemen or their special fire investigators didn't
figure it out. Or how she got it past the police that the boy was beaten
before the fire burnt him. But not she knew the truth about what
happened to her brother. She just had to find proof.
Christine knew now what had happened to her little brother she still
needed to find proof. Official reports said that her brother had died in
a fire and that her brother was the only child of Melissa Wisecarver.
But her mother had a lot of reach had a lot of powerful friends and she
was very wealthy.
But so was Christine and she was even more determined to get to the
bottom of this conspiracy against her. These conflicting reports on her
family was starting to piss her off. She needed to find out more about
her brother before she could piece this conspiracy together and then she
would destroy her cruel mother.
It was pretty late so she settled into her apartment for the night. It
had been a long trying day but she found out a lot, and she had a lot
more questions than answers as a result. She laid down in her soft bed
and drifted off almost as soon as her head hit the soft pillow.
The boy was clear in her mind. he was only thirteen, he was rather small
for his age and had a cute page boy haircut. But his face was contorted
with fear as he looked up at his mother with terror. She saw his
entire body trembling with terror as his mother glared down at the boy
who was curled up in a fetal position. The older woman had a cane which
she was raining down on the boys exposed back. Bloody welts were forming
as she continued to cruelly rain down blows on the boy.
The woman glared down at the tortured boy and said, "Now will you be a
good little girl Christine or do I have to continue you bitch?
He looked up at her still shaking and said, "Yes I will be a good girl
for you mother. My name is Christine and I will not be Chris anymore.
I'm not a boy anymore. My name is Christine. Please don't hurt me
anymore." She heard him keep babbling in terror those same lines over
and over.
The scene changed after that. Chris was in a room alone with two other
girls that looked a little older than him. Except he didn't look like
Chris anymore. But they kept calling him Chris mockingly. He was in a
chair in front of a mirror with the girls on either side of him putting
makeup on Chris's bruised face. They were making him look like a girl
which wasn't hard since he was already in a red miniskirt and a matching
top with thin girlish top with spaghetti straps. They were from his same
school. One of them was blonde with a rather large chest. ``
The other one was a dark haired brunette and she was closer to his age.
Chris seemed to be scared of her the most as she kept mocking how he was
a girly boy and how much fun he would have at the pageant being
Christine. That was when his mother walked in and said, "Chris we are
ready to go are you princess?
Christine bolted up from the bed shaking in terror. Sweat was glistening
off her in the moonlight shining though the window. She could not stop
trembling. She had dreamed of the boy but it felt like it was all
happening to her. That was some vivid dream she had. But it didn't feel
like a dream. It felt more like it really happened to her, some time in
the past. it felt like an actual memory from her childhood but how could
that be? She actually remembered the two girls from the dream! They were
Andrea Peterson and Arcadia Carter. Andrea was Chris's age and in the
same class. And somehow she knew that Chris started the year with a
romantic crush on the girl. Some how, she knew that but she couldn't
explain it. She started remembering them in class together and how Chris
would choose to sit by her. She remembered chris helping the girl with
her schoolwork some evenings and how he would flirt with Andrea. But she
would start getting cruel to him as the year went on. She became really
cruel to the boy and took an active part in helping his mothers agenda
to destroy Chris. She mocked him, humiliated him tricked him and she
beat him.
Arcadia was even crueler but she was several years older then Chris and
in high school. She could easily physically dominate him. Christine
remember that Arcadia would give Chris feminine styles and she had
experience feminizing boys. She started remembering arcadia would give
him total feminine makeovers. She started remembering the beatings she
inflicted on him and some other very violating sexual acts she made him
perform on her and that she performed on him. Christine wondered how she
had Chris's memories so clearly. Christine started getting a very
uncomfortable feeling. The probable reason started getting clearer. the
revelation started making her shake even more. Christine started getting
very nauseous and rushed to the bathroom.
She left the bathroom after an hour or so retching over the bowl. She
felt even more determined than ever to piece this together but she
figured she had found one impotent piece. But she needed to be clear of
her suspicion and she had a few ideas how to do that. But if she was
Chris that would mean she was born as a boy. How could that be? How
could she had not known, How could anyone not know. Especially since she
was in fashion, a model, for a major company. Wouldn't they had used
their considerable resources to check that out. And they hired her
thinking she was a genetic woman. She had thought she was a genetic
woman. She made an appointment with her doctor first thing in the
morning. How could he had not known? Well she never let him examine her
down there and she never seen a obgyn in her life. She had been healthy
so there was no need. If her suspicion was true then he could tell her.
and then she needed some serious questions answered. Like if she was
really Chris as a child then why didn't she need to take feminine
hormones to maintain her female figure. And why did she have periods
every month? But she was getting a headache for now so she decided to
take another nap before going to her doctors appointment.
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