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“You just hit her!” The older girl exclaimed.

“Well, I don’t care,” the boy sneered.

The girl looked over at him, anger written all over her face. “And that’s why you hit her, because you don’t care?” she asked, turning away from him. People like you disgust me, she thought. You don’t care who you hurt as long as you get your way. How selfish. To think I use to be that way. I use to be greedy too, caring for nothing but myself. She felt like hitting him right in the nose. Maybe it would knock some since into the boy. Or, she thought, it would start a useless war between two siblings where no one learns anything but hatred.

She looked over at her brother, watching him playing his DS without a care in the world while the poor dog he just hit not long ago lied in their mother’s room probably feeling depressed and hurt. He never once thought to apologize. Animals have feeling too, she wanted to sneer. They can’t help it if your in a bad mood, or careless. Just because they don’t look like you or walk like you doesn’t mean you can knock them around. Just because she’s a different breed or not to smart or not very aggressive; it doesn’t make it alright to hurt her like that. Her eyes narrowed, but her brother still played his new Bleach game he talked mom into getting him.

She continued to watch him, to glare at him, hoping he would notice; however, whether he was ignoring her or just too dense to feel her eyes burning into him, she’d never know. You’re a jerk. No wander you have no real friends. I bet they all know you lie to them. Talking big when they know you can’t do anything about anything. You’re abusive, violent, and a liar. The only thing you think of is your own self, and when someone tells you off you go cry in your bedroom. I hate that about you, the girl finally turned away from the boy on the couch to the TV, not that she felt like watching the stupid show, just she needed to do something other then watch he little brother, it was getting on her nerves.

“Stupid jerk,” she mumbled, trying to suppress all the dark thoughts running through her mind. I’ll kill you one day, she thought to annoyed to notice what exactly she was thinking. I will, just you watch. Your going to pull the last straw that holds you up and you’ll fall into my hands, and, from there, I’ll squish you like a bug.