*Without a hitch, the older sister is now under Mulciber's control. Her expression is suddenly passive and the abruptness startles the sisters into silence.
Hold her down, and keep her down. She deserves to be punished.
Charlotte is frozen with fear, "Simone? What are you—"
The older sister—Simone apparently—stands and approaches Charlotte. She stares coldly at her sister, who is naked and shivering with eyes red and puffy from tears. Without preamble, Simone pushes Charlotte's head under the frigid water. Charlotte's limbs are moving left and right, fingers scratching Simone's arms until they bleed, but Simone doesn't bat an eye. Frenzied bubbles rise to the surface of the water as Charlotte thrashes in the tub. Maggie can't stop screaming, and Mulciber grins placidly at the scene, intoxicated by control.
Soon, Charlotte's fingers grow limp and her movements are heavy until she is stock still in the murky red water.*
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Date: 2010-08-15 02:44 am (UTC)*Without a hitch, the older sister is now under Mulciber's control. Her expression is suddenly passive and the abruptness startles the sisters into silence.
Hold her down, and keep her down. She deserves to be punished.
Charlotte is frozen with fear, "Simone? What are you—"
The older sister—Simone apparently—stands and approaches Charlotte. She stares coldly at her sister, who is naked and shivering with eyes red and puffy from tears. Without preamble, Simone pushes Charlotte's head under the frigid water. Charlotte's limbs are moving left and right, fingers scratching Simone's arms until they bleed, but Simone doesn't bat an eye. Frenzied bubbles rise to the surface of the water as Charlotte thrashes in the tub. Maggie can't stop screaming, and Mulciber grins placidly at the scene, intoxicated by control.
Soon, Charlotte's fingers grow limp and her movements are heavy until she is stock still in the murky red water.*