My little sister is a demon…
I guess people would never believe it. Though of course, she makes it so that nobody else knows. Her name is Elly… and she can do anything. I don’t mean that in a way that means I’m proud or happy with her. Far from it… I guess there isn’t really much I can do about the situation though.
Elly is a sweet looking blonde girl which she likes to keep in pigtails. She has a variety of clothes she likes to wear often a dress but it wouldn’t be out of character to pull off a casual look. In middle school she’s a straight A student.
… she always gets A+.
She tells me how this world is both like Heaven and Hell to her… concepts that were far beyond her apparent age.
She can do anything.
She has this strange power to change reality in any way she see’s fit. Just like the boy in the twilight-zone. She can transform people into weird, wonderful, crazy ways and all with the imagination of a child. It was scary and terrifying, especially when she got a ‘strange idea’ in her head…
When her favourite anime show got cancelled, she made it so that the world would have monsters appearing and magic girls would appear to fix that. She delighted in that for a year… then the monsters were defeated, and the girls went back to their normal lives…
…horribly traumatised so I hear.
There are some limitations to her power. She seems to only be able to change people she can see directly or knows in some way. She can’t just pick someone from a phone book and say: ‘that guy grows wings’… but she could do it to someone from across the street. Usually reality would change so that it was always so- except to the victim, because she ‘liked’ it that way… but she sometimes made exceptions and just changed people’s perception of reality however she desired…
…with one exception.
Me, her brother Mark.
Perhaps that’s why my little sister finds me so interesting. No matter what I am unable to perceive anything except the ‘True Reality’ no matter what she tries to do. When I found out about her power, she tried to make me forget… she didn’t want me to know about it. She pointed her finger, nodded and left… but I still remembered. I still remember what she did to her teacher making her have chicken-legs and now has to lay eggs.
I pretended to forget- I really didn’t want to have issues with her… but the fact that I knew intrigued her. She guessed this was my ‘power’… which was the only real counter to hers. The fact that I know… and would always know.
I tried to confront her again but it didn’t work.
“Elle… you have to stop this!” I said. Of course, our parents didn’t know what we were talking about. To them the world around us was always a little crazy. I had to stop her though. I was the only one that could! “If you don’t I- I will tell everyone about you!”
Elle gave an annoyed look. “Nope! Nuh uh Marky… I have decided to change some stuff again. How you can always remember things is really annoying… so I’m gonna make you the little sister and I’ll be the big sister! That will make sure nobody will ever believe you.”
“What?” My heart sank. She was really gonna-
That was it then. There was a flash and I realized I was now a ten year old girl… taking my sister’s place. She had aged herself up to sixteen which granted her far more freedom now and the ability to terrorise the school I had just gone to! My friends were in danger… I wanted to protect them but there was nothing I could do. My new life was apparently as ‘Michelle’.. nobody would believe me though about my sister Elle… I could do nothing to stop her.
…and now that she was sixteen, she was interested in all sorts of strange changes… aging herself up gave her ‘knowledge’ and she could even gain ‘experience’ but she was just as immature as ever. She was a demon with no real boundaries or understanding of the world around her…
…I wondered how she had this power and when it will all end…