Hitwoman Chronicles chapter 7: Whitney


Posted by Stephanie on January 17, 2004 at 07:32:30:

Stephanie drove from the funeral home to her parents house. She groaned as she staggered in the front door. She stumbled into the kitchen and found her younger sister Whitney standing by the sink. Whitney was a couple of inches taller than Stephanie had long waist length black hair and big bright blue eyes. She was dressed in a white halter top and jeans. She had the body to flaunt it, which she did frequently. Whitney saw her sister and she flashed a cute dimple cheeked smile.
"Hey Tiny what's up?" asked Whitney.
Stephanie stumbled over to the refrigerator and Whitney gasped.
"You're bleeding." said Whitney.
"Brilliant deduction Watson." groaned Stephanie as she pulled back her coat showing the huge blood stain on her belly.
Stephanie opened the freezer section and reached into the ice tray.
"Steph what are you doing?" asked Whitney.
"Ice, it slows the bleeding." answered Stephanie as she put a handful of ice over the wound in her gut, and hoped that Whitney hadn't noticed the ice pick in her free hand.
"Steph, you need more than ice, you need a doctor. How bad is it and who would want to stab you?" asked Whitney.
Whitney walked up to her sister and put her hand over the wound.
"This is pretty deep. You've lost a lot of blood, I need to call an ambulance right now." said Whitney.
"Get one for yourself you little tease." said Stephanie.
Whitney stiffened and a look of shock came over her face when Stephanie shoved the ice pick into her quarter sized navel.
"Oh Steph you didn't. You couldn't! You wouldn't!" gasped Whitney as she stumbled back.
"You've got all the proof you need in that tight little gut, little sister." said Stephanie as she turned the ice pick.
Whitney bent over with a shriek of pain.
"But, I'm your sister. Your flesh and blood. I'm your sister." gasped Whitney.
Stephanie drew her gun and watched the disbelief in Whitney's eyes grow even more. Pfft. Pfft. Pfft. Pfft. Whitney's big tits bounced as bullet tore into them. She fell back to a seated position against the counter. She looked up at Stephanie with her innocent blue eyes and tried desperately to speak. Stephanie knelt beside her sister and leaned in close to her so she could hear.
"I love you, Stephanie." gasped Whitney as she died.
Stephanie winced as she backed away from Whitney. The younger woman's eyes were blank and fixed and a faint trickle of blood ran from the corner of her mouth. Stephanie tried to get up, but the room began to spin.
"Finished just in time. I'm bleeding out." gasped Stephanie.
She moaned as she fell across Whitney's legs. In seconds the extreme blood loss ended Stephanie's life.