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CAUGHT!!!!
By : Ramsey
Category: +1 through F > Daria
Views: 16278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Daria, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
Daria woke up to a bright, sunny day. Bright sunlight was streaming through the window as her alarm woke her up for another fabulous day at school. ‘Nsync drifted out her radio as she opened her eyes to face another day.
Daria turned of her radio idly wondering in her post sleep fog how long it takes five clones to start breaking down on the molecular level. Singing through quickly disintegrating vocal cords could only improve them.
Daria yawned and slipped out of bed. She sat on the edge of her bed feeling the sunlight on her back, mentally steadying herself for the task of another day of wading through the social swamp of Lawndale High. She gazed at the fuzzy images in front of her picturing the halls filled with laughing, ignorant teens.
Was Columbine really that bad?
She groped her glasses off her nightstand and the world came into sharp focus. Her head still fuzzy, she plodded down the hall towards the bathroom in her nightshirt.
She was passing Quinn’s room and remembered she needed to borrow a tube of lipstick from Quinn. It was Daria’s intent to use it as a prop in her philosophy presentation. Pointing it out as a thing of such engineered evil it made Hiroshima look like mugging.
Daria was thinking on the irony of using Quinn’s fashion predilections to improve marks when she turned the knob without knocking and opened the door.
“Can I borrow a lipstick?” Daria actually managed to get the sentence out before actually looking at the scene in front of her.
Quinn’s face in itself was stunning. So etched in pure horror that Daria briefly thought Jane would love to capture it on canvas, mouth hung open and eyes wide and fearful. The rest mad quite a picture too. Quinn was very naked on her bed, her legs spread, knees bent towards the sides and a pink vibrator at her crotch. In the ensuing silence the buzzing was very loud.
Daria’s eyes went very wide as she stood frozen, not entirely processing what she was seeing yet. But trying to say something. Anything.
“Uh...sorry,” she managed lamely.
Quinn finally managed to find her voice and screeched, “DARIA! GET OUT!”
Daria quickly jumped out of the room and slammed the door behind her. None to soon since her father was sprinting down then hall to see what the scream was. Acting on pure instinct Daria put her back to the door her face still flushed red.
“What is going on? What happened?” Jake panted when he got to the door.
“Nothing dad.” Daria deadpanned. “Just your average sisterly bonding.”
“Why was Quinn screaming?” he asked, trying to get past Daria who shifted her body with him to block him.
Thinking fast Daria preyed on one of her father’s weaknesses.
“Don’t worry dad. Quinn is just on her period and is feeling really fat today.”
Jake nearly went into a panic as he looked at the door like it was a war zone and slid away down the hall.
Daria let out the breath she hadn’t known she had been holding and slumped against the door her head still running at a hundred miles an our. She heard some shuffling behind her and sprinted into the bathroom across the hall, not wanting to deal with seeing Quinn right that second.
Mechanically she took down her underwear and sat on the toilet, peeing. She breathed deeply and tried to order her mind as her bladder emptied. When she was done she still sat there trying to make sense of what had just happened.
“Lets make a list here,” she thought to herself.
“Am I dreaming?” she pinched herself. “No.”
“Did I imagine that?” she replayed the scene in her head. Her sister on her bed, naked, with a vibrator, the obviousness of what she was doing very apparent. There was no denying what she saw.
“Is this to damn complicated for 7:30 in the morning?” she asked out loud.
The answer to that was obvious.- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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