'Why?' She had used that word so many times in the last twenty four hours that she had lost count.
Tilting his head back on the sofa, he stared up at the ceiling, going back all the way to day one. The day it all started. The day he became a monster.
'Sixteen.' He breathed out, his words confusing her but she didn't question him, she was determined to listen to everything he had to say and to try and make sense of it.
'The first time I saw you more than just a girl was on your sixteenth birthday...'
'I hadn't saw you for years and when I showed up to give you a present, I looked at you, and then I could never stop looking at you.'
'You must be thinking why I would have such feelings towards my own sister, that's because you're not my sister. Jane and Chris aren't my parents. They adop
