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11-09-2017, 09:59 AM
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Psychic Sister
DISCLAIMER!
Here I share with you my collection of erotic stories in my keeps. Also can be found at www.lushsexstories.com The contents is 100℅ not from me, but just added some local flavours to enhance the story. This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and events are fictitious in every regard. Any similarities to actual events and persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental. Any trademarks, service marks, product names, or named features are the property of their respective owners, and are used only for reference. There is no implied endorsement if any of these terms are used. All fictional characters are of 18 years of age or older and consenting adults. The following story contains mature themes, strong language, and sexual situations. It is intended for adult readers. ADULT CONTENT FOR ADULTS 18 YEARS AND OLDER -------------------------------------------- Chapter One After making the loop for what had to be a dozen times, I pulled my Navigator to the curb and watched in my rear view as blue lights slowly made their way towards me. Cars pulled away one-by-one to make their next trip around the airport garage. For a brief moment, I considered how mundane the policeman's job must be. Cars filed back in line against the curb just as fast as he ran them away. As the police cruiser approached, I spotted Ashley walking through the automatic doors of Concourse D. Putting the car in park, I jumped out and motioned to the cop that my passenger had arrived. "Hey stranger," I said to my sister whom I haven't seen in almost a year. I hugged her quickly, not wanting to take up parking space any longer than necessary. I tossed her bags in the back and told her to hop in; we'd have plenty time to catch up on the drive. "So, its a little past noon, you want to head home or see a little bit of the Big Easy first?" I asked as we made our way back towards the interstate. To be honest, I was quite excited to have someone I knew around me. I had made several friends at work, but nothing beats having family around. People you've known all your life. She looked at me for a minute, squinched her lips, and thought about what she wanted to do. "I'm in no hurry to unpack so if you feel like it, lets hang out and explore," she said. "Then, since it's your first trip to 'Nawlins', your first stop has to be the French Quarter." "Cool." She smiled and looked out at the city as we merged into the steady flow of traffic on Interstate 10. On our way over to the Quarter, I told Ash about some of the sights I've seen and experiences I've had in the quarter. "There's no place on earth like it." I told her. It's rich with history and full of people using their God given talents just to make ends meat. We parked over by Hotel St. Marie and started walking towards Jackson Square and the French Market. We browsed several shops and listened to a couple jazz numbers by street musicians. As we made our way through Jackson Square, we saw a little sign that read "Psychic Readings by Gale". "Ohhh" Ashley said in her best attempt to sound spooky. "Lets go get a psychic reading, I've always wanted to see how it works." She was excited. "Um, I don't know, what if she tells me I'm going to die in a week or something." I acted like I was joking, but I was serious. "Then you'll have time to get your final preparations in order." She mocked and walked through the gate towards the small shotgun house. Only a screen door blocking the entrance. Ashley knocked lightly and with no hesitation, a soft voice that sounded only a few feet away summoned us to enter. Inside was a desk in the middle of what used to be a living room. A hallway ran down the left side. On the right wall, a curtain blocked the view of what I assumed was a closet. "I'll take them." We hear a voice call from down the hall. "One of them has a strong energy." The voice calls again and we can tell she is making her way towards us. "Hello. I'm Gale. Normally I let the other readers take the walk-ins, but I think it's probably best I do your readings today. Please make yourself comfortable and I'll be with you in just a moment." She turned to walk away then suddenly stopped and looked back at me. "Don't worry, If I knew you were going to die, I'd tell you to stay away from what causes it." She winked and walked out of sight. I looked at Ashley and my eyes must have been as large as half-dollars. She just laughed at my expression. How in the hell did she know what I said? "Someone must have heard me say that." I tried to recall in my mind how loud I was speaking when I made the comment and if anyone was around me. As I was replaying the scene through my mind, Gale reappeared and asked us to follow her. We stepped into a dark room lit by candle and a few dim night lights. A table was in the middle of the room with three stacks of cards on it. "Please have a seat. How long have you two been together?" Gale said as she took her seat behind the table. "All of her life." I said while motioning towards my sister and laughing out loud even though my joke really wasn't that funny. "Oh, I'm sorry. We're brother and sister." Ashley said. "Mmhmm. So would you like a private reading or would you both like to participate in a joint reading?" Gale asked. "Either way is fine with me." Ashley looked at me and said she was okay with doing a joint reading so I told Gale to proceed. "So you are both new to this sort of thing are you?" We both nodded and mumbled a confirmation. "Well, let me tell you a little about how it works. The cards are only part of what we're going to do. I use them to answer more detailed questions about your reading. However, I am able to read most people without the cards. Each deck is for a different period in your life. One for the past, present and future. As I do the reading, I only want you to answer with yes and no unless I ask you a more specific question. So - you guys ready to start?" "Yes." We both say, we were already following her instructions. 
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11-09-2017, 10:01 AM
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"What is your name?" She looked at me. "Clay Walker."
"So Clay. You moved here fairly recent. It looks like you moved for work, but you also wanted a fresh start and to get away from a failed relationship." I just looked at her not sure if I should respond. "You're doing well with your job. I see you deal with a lot of legal papers, you must be an attorney." I shook my head yes. "Your relationship didn't end well and you're still blaming yourself. But I hate to tell you; you two were never going to work out. You made the right decision to finish law school. I know its easy to ask 'what if', but you guys were not meant to be. You need to let your self doubt go, and open yourself to the possibility of meeting someone new. You're a good-looking young man and you will find your soulmate." "Thanks - I guess." I said and looked down at the table as she placed a stack of cards in front of me. They were large tarot cards. She told me to shuffle them well, cut them into three stacks, then re-stack them into whatever order I wanted. While shuffling, I had to think about a question I wanted answered the most. And honestly I really couldn't think of anything, so I just thought about my future and wondered if I was going to be successful. She placed the cards on the table one-by-one and told me what each card meant. The past reading was mostly what she had already told me; relationship, job, etc. For the present reading, she asked about the house I had just bought. It's an old river road home just outside of Wallace near the old plantations. She told me to stop working so much and start enjoying my life. She also told me to hold-off for about a year on my plans to refurbish the older areas of the house, then decide if I want to spend the money. For the future reading she talked about me getting promoted at work and that I will be financially successful. Other than that, there wasn't anything very surprising. Oh, she did tell me I was going to meet someone pretty soon. "A dark haired girl." She said. I just smirked because there's about a 1 in 3 chance that any girl I meet would be dark headed.  "And what's your name?" "Ashley." "Ashley Walker." Gale stated. "In case you haven't realized it yet, you're the reason I took this reading. Everything I've told your brother could have been read by one of the others up front. But, there is an energy about you that I couldn't ignore." Ashley and I looked at each other not sure how to react to her news. "Before I get into the important stuff, let's go through your past and present and get those out of the way. I see you are in the process of moving, or taking a long hiatus. You are here mostly because you're running from your parents, correct?" Ashley nodded yes. "You know you can't blame them for wanting you to do well for yourself." Gale said. "Yeah, well, I haven't figured out what my path is ya know? My parents want me to do what they did; get a job and work the rest of my life. I have a degree in nursing but I'm not sure anymore if that's the field I want to work in. If you look at them they really aren't happy. What do they want me to do, follow in their footsteps and be miserable?" Ashley defended herself as if she was talking to a relative or someone who was going to push her the same as our parents. Gale huffed a laugh. "Remember. Yes or no answers, only when I ask. Most people feel cheated if they give me too much information." Ashley apologized and listened as Gale continued with her reading. "I see you're pretty closed off and haven't dated anyone for a while. You are kind of cynical when it comes to relationships and don't trust easily. It all goes back to your first boyfriend, who hurt you. You have to realize that not everyone is the same. There are plenty of good natured guys out there. You are beautiful and shouldn't let your past control your future." After Gale finished with her 'cold reading', she had Ashley deal the cards and gave her more details on her past and present. Ash apparently meditated about her career path because Gale said her path had not yet revealed itself, but she would know soon enough. Before she got to the last stack of cards, she told Ashley she was not going to read her future. "Why?" Ashley inquired. Gale stared at Ashley like she was contemplating what to say next. "When alone, do you ever have the feeling that you're not the only person in a room?" Gale asked. "No, I don't think so." Ashley responded. "What about waking up, being in some place and not knowing how you got there?" "No." Ashley said. Gale continued. "You have a very special gift Ashley. You are a host. Psychic abilities vary depending on the person. Some have the gift of sight only, some are only good at seeing the past, some the future. But on a rare occasion, a person will not only have the ability to read people, they will also have the ability to communicate with those who have passed beyond this realm. And once that communication has been established, that person can physically conduct the energy of those they have contacted." "Wait a minute." Ashley said, holding her hand up at Gale. She looked like she was trying to figure out what to ask. "Are you saying that I can communicate with the dead? Like a medium" "Yes, but much more."
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11-09-2017, 10:25 AM
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11-09-2017, 09:27 PM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Support & camping!
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12-09-2017, 10:40 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Chapter Two
Ashley and I looked at each other. I had a smirk on my face. She did a much better job of hiding her amusement, but I knew she was just being respectful. Gale didn't have much to say after her announcement. I'm not certain but I think she sensed that neither of us were buying into her claim. We thanked her for the reading and made our way back out to Jackson Square. We browsed a few more shops. Poking fun at her newly revealed talents, Ashley would act like she was talking to an invisible person. Then she would hold her hands up like a zombie and walk around. Why a zombie - I don't know. It was getting pretty late and we still had a 45 minute drive home. On the drive, she asked if I really was struggling over my relationship. "Sort of. I guess so." I've never really shared much about my private life with her so I felt sort of uncomfortable talking about it. "I just feel like it's hard to find a connection with someone and when you find it, maybe you should sacrifice a little to keep it." "Yeah but Gale was right. You may not be an attorney right now if you had taken time off school. You know how many people take a break and never go back. Heck, look at me, I actually graduated and I'm still 'slacking'." She held her hand up to symbol quotations. "Besides, I didn't think she was right for you either." "Why do you say that?" I asked. "I don't know, yall just didn't seem to fit." She shrugged her shoulders and turned to look out at the river. I was taking her along the scenic route of River Road. "What about you? You really think Mom and Dad don't understand where you're coming from with your career choices? Its their job to push you ya know." "I know." Staring out the window, "It's not just the career. I really just wanted to get away. When I look at them I don't see happiness. They are in a routine. They don't seem in love anymore, and it's painful for me to watch." "Have you talked to them about it." "No, they seem to accept it, so I will too. Doesn't mean I have to follow their footsteps and get a job, get married, have babies and sit around acting like I'm happy." "So Gale was right. You really do have relationship issues." I laughed, but realized it wasn't the right time for jokes. She just smiled at me and looked back out the window. "Mom and Dad love each other, they have just been together so long they don't show it the same way they used to." "Yeah, but isn't that sad?" She looked at me inquisitively. "Yeah I guess so, but I'm not sure if the kind of relationship you're talking about really exist. How many couples do you know that still act like they're still in love after being together many years?" She didn't have a response. "The fact that Mom and Dad are still together after 28 years is impressive enough for me." "Yeah, I guess so." She paused for a few minutes. "So tell me about this house you bought, how old is it again?" Cleverly changing the subject. "According to the realtor, it was built in 1898. I really like it. I'm still unpacking actually and I haven't even made my way through the whole house." "Wow how big is it?" "Its not that big, I've just been busy and haven't had a chance to get through it. But its two and a half stories. The attic has tons of stuff in it. Its full of dust. One day I need to get up there and see what it is." I continued describing the house and regretted not knowing much about its history. "See, you work too much, you need to listen to Gale and get yourself a life." She said sarcastically and punched me on the arm. We drove up about an hour before dark. After we unloaded her bags in the living room I took her on a tour. She liked her room and seemed excited to get settled in. It was weird having her just down the hall from me again. I couldn't help but remark about how long it'd been since we had rooms next to each other. The only difference is the house we grew up in was only a single story. All the bedrooms of this house were upstairs. At the end of the hallway a narrow door leads to the attic. Its actually a half-story and I can tell it was used as a bedroom at one time. There's even a restroom although it has long been decommissioned. Ashley wanted to see what was up there. She was a sucker for history and really wanted to dig around for artifacts. "Lets go see." She was excited but was hesitant to start up the stairs. She trailed closely behind me. I had only been in the attic the one time during my viewing, but not since I moved in. There was really nothing to see. Mounds of boxes scattered throughout the space. Dust so thick everything was the same monotonous color. And it kicked up off the floor with each step. Ashley didn't hesitate, she started with the furniture, reminiscing about how old it was and wondering aloud how many people had used it. She made her way around the room plundering through chest of drawers and chifforobes, only pausing momentarily to reflect on her findings. By the time I had looked through one box she had made her way half-way around the room. "Oh cool." She said sitting on a covered chair and looking through some kind of book. "What'd you find?" I asked. "Some kind of hand written book, or maybe a diary. This is really cool." She stood up and pulled the dust cover off the bright red antique chair and made herself comfortable to resume reading. I had found some hand written ledgers for a business. Call me a geek but I was actually trying to follow the numbers. I could tell they were old and I was curious to know what kind of business they pertained to and who owned it. I had almost forgotten Ashley was in the room with me until I heard her stirring around. She wasn't in my line of vision because I was tucked away behind a pile of boxes. Then I heard her start humming some kind of song I had never heard before. I didn't pay it much mind. She drifted in and out of my line of vision and had a totally different swagger about her. She was no longer excavating for hidden treasures, but was now easing her way around the room uncovering the furniture. She hummed the entire time. I went back to scanning my ledgers, tracing numbers back and forth to see if I could figure out what type of business I was looking at. Ashley looked as if she was unpacking clothes and rearranging the space. I put down my papers and was about to walk over and see if she needed a hand. She was inspecting the clothes in an armoire then all of the sudden, she grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head. I froze in place. She continued to hum her song.  'Had she forgotten I was in the room?' I wasn't sure what to do, I didn't want to embarrass her, but I also didn't want her to catch me looking. Maybe she thought I had gone back downstairs. I eased back to my burrow making sure not to make a sound. As I was creeping back, she looked like she was unbuttoning her pants. She bent over slightly and slid her jeans down over her bottom and continued down just above her knees. She leaned forward and grabbed the pants legs and pulled them completely off. I was in complete shock and hated the predicament. I really can't walk out now. She would die. Here she is standing just a few yards away from me in her panties and bra. I couldn't embarrass her. What she didn't know wouldn't hurt. I stood frozen in place and made my best attempt to look away from her direction. When I glanced back I noticed her unclasping her bra.  'You've gotta be kidding me!', I said to myself. I was starting to feel like such a pervert. Sitting in a dark corner observing the unsuspecting victim. She slid the straps off her shoulder and tossed the bra on a stack of boxes next to the armoire. She continued her song and starting walking around the bedroom area bare chested. I turned my eyes away from her the moment she started to move. I stared at the floor feeling very guilty for being in this situation. I could hear her moving stuff around. Dragging furniture and unstacking boxes. I was too afraid to look because I didn't know if she was still half naked. I prayed she wouldn't walk my way. If she saw me she would kill me. And probably grab her bags and fly back home to Sacramento. I heard her close to me again so I peeked around to see what she was up to. She was hanging clothes from a very old and dusty suitcase; placing them two or three at a time in the armoire. Then she bent over with her bottom pointing directly towards me. Her panties were straining against the mounds of her butt. I jerked my head back behind the boxes and cursed myself again. After several minutes the room grew silent. I looked out but didn't see her anywhere. I know she didn't go down stairs because I would have seen her pass. I waiting for a while then crept out from behind the boxes. She had uncovered almost all of the furniture and even rearranged most of it. All of the boxes that were stacked on the furniture had been placed in one pile against the wall. I still didn't see her so I eased further into the open area. That's when I spotted her lying on the bed she had uncovered. She was wearing one of the dresses from the armoire and was sound asleep. "Ash." I said softly not wanting to frighten her. I figured she wouldn't know I didn't come from down stairs. She would think I came up while she was sleeping. She didn't stir so I spoke up and called her again. She opened her eyes and looked around briefly before turning over to look up at me. Then she looked down at her outfit.
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12-09-2017, 10:41 AM
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"What the fuck? How did I get in this?" She confessed.
"Ha. Caught you playing dress up I see." I tried to act innocent but was hoping my guilt wasn't protruding from my face. "No I'm serious, what the fuck happened." Ashley never uses language like that unless she is serious, but I saw everything. "Clay. I'm not fucking around. Last thing I remember is reading that book over on that chair. How the fuck did I get in this dress, and where did all this shit come from?" She was visibly concerned. "I don't know Ash, I just came up here and found you lying in your new outfit." I laughing trying to play along just in case she was still trying to pull a prank on me. She looked around the room as if trying to remember how things were set up before she went to sleep. "Did you rearrange the room?" She asked. Now I was starting to feel a little concerned. But had no choice but to tell her. "No Ash. You did."
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12-09-2017, 10:57 AM
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13-09-2017, 10:10 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Chapter Three
Ashley looked up at me, her face turned ghostly pale. As much as I hated pranks, I was starting to hope she was trying to pull one. I didn't know what else to say but I could see she was frightened. "Do you sleep walk?" I asked not knowing how else to explain what she was claiming. "Not that I know of." "Well, don't worry about it, that's probably what it was." I said, although I've never known anyone to rearrange a room in their sleep. I wondered if she was thinking the same thing. "Well, lets go get something to eat, I'm hungry." I tried to act like what had just happened was not that big of a deal. And I still had not ruled out that she was trying to pull a fast one.  She looked around for her clothes and went down to her room to change. When she came into the kitchen she didn't say much. "I'm frying up some chicken. I've been craving Mom's fried chicken for a few weeks now so I figured now's a good time to make it; with you coming to live with me and all." She smiled and asked where to find the plates and glasses. She set the table and poured our drinks, she placed my glass next to me as I stood over the fryer poking at the chicken making sure it was cooked. She hadn't said more than five words since she came down and I was starting to feel really paranoid. "Are you okay?" I asked "Yeah, I'm fine." She was unconvincing. "Don't worry about it Ash, you were just tired. What was the book you were so interested in up there?" I wanted to get her talking. Maybe if we talked about it I could get clues about what really happened. It was driving me mad not knowing what she was thinking. I knew this was mostly my own guilt, wondering if I was somehow responsible for this. But still, I could tell she was very shaken over it. "Um, it was actually a diary. The lady that owned it was named Isabelle. All I remember was reading her excitement about a new job in America and she was due to arrive at her new employer's house fairly soon. Mr. Du Bois I think she said." "Mr. Du Bois, that's definitely French. I wonder if Isabelle owned this place?" I asked. "I don't know. But the dialect was obviously foreign, She said in the beginning that she was going to write her diary in English so she could practice. And she mentioned that she would miss her family and hoped one day to return to France and visit them." "That's cool. It'll be neat to learn a little about the history of this place. Where did you find the diary, I'm surprised it was still up there." "I found it in the back of a drawer of one of the chifforobes." "Neat. Well I figure tonight we can just relax and get some rest. Then tomorrow if you want, we'll set your room up how you want and you can get settled in. That way Sunday we can watch the Raiders game." I laughed. We are both die-hard Raiders fans and thanks to Direct TV I was able to watch the games weekly. We finished up with dinner and she washed the dishes. I teased her about the many fights we had when we were younger over who would clean the dishes after dinner. We both hated the chore. I told her I was glad she didn't mind, because I still hated it. She laughed. I asked if she wanted to watch a movie but she decided she was going to turn in for the night. Chicks never want to watch Die Hard; even my own sister. I laughed at the thought. I woke up on the couch and didn't have a clue of the time. That's what I get for taking so long to unpack, there wasn't a clock in the house. My cell phone read 6:48 AM. I hate waking up early on my day off. Sleeping on the couch was pretty normal for me. Since I moved in, I probably slept on the couch more than my bed. Most of Ashley's luggage was still on the floor. I decided to freshen up with a shower before starting breakfast. As I prepared breakfast I heard Ashley moving her luggage around. I called her to the kitchen to eat before we got started. Afterwards, we rearranged her furniture to her liking. I left her alone to unpack and get situated. I went downstairs to review some paperwork on a case I'm working on. Before I knew it, several hours had passed. When I went to check on her, she wasn't in her room and the bathroom door was open. The attic door was closed so I didn't think she was up there, but there was no where else she could be. I walked up to the attic and before I could see her I heard the familiar song from the day before. When I saw her she was wearing another dress from the old collection. She was dusting all of the furniture she had rearranged the day before. The bed was made up and the room was neat and tidy. All of the boxes that had not been unpacked were moved against the wall next to the stairs. She had cleaned the entire attic. "Wow." I said, amazed at her hard work. "You should have told me you were going to do this, I would have helped." She gasped and spun around to look at me. I startled her. "Oh sorry." I said, "didn't mean to scare you." "Pardon me sir, I no see you." She spoke with a heavy french accent. I just smirked, she's playing again. "Can I help you sir, dinner okay, no?" She asked "Dinner huh? I haven't had dinner." I played along. "Oh I sorry sir, you not like what I prepare? You like for me to prepare something different?" "Wow, your accent sounds real." It really did. "Oh." She paused. "Thank you sir." She looked confused. She stood with her hands locked together. She didn't move and only looked down towards the floor. I asked her about the room and why she wanted to rearrange. She wouldn't break character. "I no understand sir." She was visibly agitated. I was feeling sort of irritated. "What you going to do the rest of the day?" I asked. "I try to fix water, it no working." She looked back down at the floor after answering my question. "I see. Well I'm going to start dinner." "Thank you Mr. Du Bois." She said I froze in place. For some reason, when I heard the name Mr. Du Bois, Gale popped in my head. Ashley told me that morning that Mr. Du Bois was Isabelle's employer, the lady whose diary she was reading. Isabelle was from France and came to the U.S. to earn a living. For a moment I wondered if Gale had been right and Ashley really was having some sort of supernatural experience. All I could do is wait for it to wear off or run its course, whatever happened in those cases. I acted like I was leaving, but I just opened and closed the door. I eased back up the stairs. I wanted to know if Ashley was playing a prank on me. She started humming the same song and resumed dusting off the furniture. I watched for about thirty minutes as she worked. After she finished cleaning off the furniture, she stood before the bed and stretched. She laid down like she was exhausted. I left the attic quietly. I was watching television and reading when Ashley walked in the room. She was back in her own clothes and looked like she had lots on her mind. I asked her if she had finished dusting. "What?" She looked at me panicked. "Did you finish cleaning your second room?" I asked again. "You remind me of when we were kids. You're upstairs playing house with your 19th century dresses." I forced a laugh.  "Clay." She said looking very concerned. "Something is wrong. I don't remember again. Did you see me this time?" I gave in. If she was playing a prank, I was going to let her win. I acted like I didn't see much the day before. I told her I saw her uncovering and rearranging the furniture. Then I told her about our conversation earlier and how authentic her accent sounded. She looked surprised. She didn't recollect any of what I was saying. We ignored the television and just looked at each other. "Come on, lets go out and get something to eat. I've never been out around here so it'll be something new." We drove towards Gramercy looking for a place that looked appetising. We came across a small steak and seafood place and decided that was as good as anything else. I like local spots more than I do the chain restaurants. We were seated right away and our waitress was very friendly; I think her name was Josie. In fact, Josie was so friendly that Ashley and I didn't have time to have our own conversation, which was probably for the best since neither of us were in a mood for talking. "So where you two come from?" We answered all her questions. We told her about our jobs, how long we'd been in south Louisiana and what we thought of the place. Every time she came to the table she had a new question for us. It's a wonder everyone's food wasn't cold when they got it. "So where did you say you live again." "Over in Wallace. There's an old mansion out there I bought. Been around since the late 1800s." I boasted. It wasn't a mansion in today's times, but it was back then. "Oh you braver than I am, there's a lot of haunted houses in those parts." She said as she walked away. Her statement hit me like a punch in the gut. I looked at Ashley and her expression reflected what I was feeling. "What are you thinking?" I asked "I think we need to go see Gale."
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13-09-2017, 10:23 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
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14-09-2017, 09:45 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Chapter Four
When time for bed Ashley was so spooked she refused to sleep in her room alone. We decided to both sleep in the living room; me on the couch and her on the loveseat. We laid quietly, listening to every little creak the house made. The silence was getting to me but I didn't want to talk just in case Ashley was sleeping. "You sleeping?" She whispered. "No." "You scared?" She whispered again. "No." I lied. "Haven't you watched the history channel. Real ghosts aren't mean. They just do weird shit around the house." I'm not sure if I was trying to convince her or myself. I don't know exactly what time I fell asleep, but next thing I knew daylight was invading the living room. I looked over and saw Ashley sound asleep. After freshening up, I made breakfast. Ashley came in the kitchen looking like total hell. "Are you afraid to shower too?" I laughed. "Shut up. I just woke up and wanted some coffee butt hole." She made herself a cup then went to freshen up. She wanted to go back to Jackson Square. I told her I would since the Raiders game didn't come on until 3pm. That didn't get a good response either. On the way to Gale's she told me a couple ideas she had about her 'experiences'. One was, she noticed that it only happened when she was upstairs in the attic. I asked her why she was in the attic on Saturday and she said she wanted to read more of Isabelle's diary. She was sitting in the same chair then next thing she knew, she woke up on the bed in the old dress. I asked her what was in the diary and she told me how Isabelle seemed to have a crush on Mr. Du Bois. Isabelle wrote that he was very attentive and could tell that his wife didn't like her very much. Isabelle made an entry every evening in the diary and Ashley had already read a couple months worth. I thought about how risky it was for Isabelle to keep a diary around documenting her feeling towards Mr. Du Bois. But Ashley thinks that's why the diary was so vague on the subject. If something had happened, Isabelle would be crazy to say it outright. When we got to Gale's office there was a closed sign on the door. Ashley knocked but no one answered. Neither of us thought to call and see if she was open. Ashley called the number on the door but no one answered. I could tell she was upset. She thought Gale was going to solve everything; tell her what to do and it would all be over. I tried to get her to walk around the Quarter with me but she just wasn't into sightseeing that day; so we went back home. We didn't say much on the drive. When we got home, I grabbed a case file and set the TV on the Saints game. Since Oakland was on later, there was no reason I couldn't support the local team. Ashley went upstairs then returned with a book in her hands. It was Isabelle's diary. She read on the couch next to me while I sifted through my file. Next time I looked her way, she was napping. I turned the TV down so it wouldn't wake her. I knew she didn't get much rest the night before. I went to get something to drink and when I got back to the living room she was gone. She must have gone upstairs to sleep. Maybe she wasn't as afraid as I thought; or she just stopped caring. At halftime of the Oakland game I walked upstairs to check on her. The game wasn't going worth a damn anyway. Sometimes I wonder why I keep watching football, it can be very stressful. Ashley wasn't in her room. She wasn't in the bathroom either. I know she can't be in the attic. She told me she wasn't going up there again. I eased the open and walked up the steps. When I got to the top my heart dropped to my stomach. There she was, facing away from me wearing another old dress. She was powdering her face in a mirror and was situated so she couldn't see me. I didn't know if I should say anything or not. I turned toward the door. "Oh! tu m'as fait peur!" She said in perfect french. She was staring directly at me. "You scare me Mr. Du Bois. You say you wait till later to come up." I didn't know what to say, or if I should say anything at all. "Um, what are you doing?" It was the only thing I could think to say. "I get ready for you." She said. "For me?" "Yes you. I make myself pretty. You like?" She was wearing a very heavy coating of makeup. I was still at a loss for words. I wanted to ask if I could talk to Ashley, but I had enough sense to know that was a stupid question. "What is matter with you Mr. Du Bois?" She looked confused or maybe it was concern. "Um. I. Um." I looked around the room not knowing what to say. I was afraid but also concerned for Ashley. I knew she wasn't in control of herself, I wanted to make sure she didn't get hurt somehow. She stood up and started walking towards me. I think my legs were actually shaking. I was really hoping she didn't go all 'The Shinning' on my ass. Her dress was unbuttoned down to the top of her breast, which looked like they were going to burst from behind the straining buttons.  "What are you doing Ash?" She stopped within inches from me and looked confused. "What is this name you call me?" We just stood there. 'What do I do? What am I supposed to call her. I don't even know for sure if this is Isabelle. What if I say the wrong name again and she goes postal.' Okay, maybe I was being a little paranoid but its not like I had lots of experience with this sort of thing. "If you no want to see me, why you here?" She looked hurt. "Um. I. Isabelle." I waited for a reaction, but she just looked up at me as if waiting for me to say more. "I'm sorry. I've had a long day and I just need to get some rest." I saw the tears building in her eyes. She turned and walked back towards her dressing table. What the hell? I started towards the stairs, hoping that it would pass like it had the last few times. Halfway down the steps I heard a loud shattering noise. I ran back up and she was sitting on her chair facing the same direction the mirror used to be. Her fist was bloody and she was crying in her hands. "What happened?" I called out as I hurried to her. She didn't answer. When she saw me coming she grabbed a piece of shattered glass and aimed for her wrist. I caught her hand just in time and swung her out of the chair. Raising her hand above her head I shook her wrist hard making her drop the glass. She started screaming at me violently. "Why you fuck me if you no want me? Why Mr. Du Bois?" She was sobbing. She started slapping at my face so I pushed her back on the bed and held her down. I was laying on one of her arms and pulling the other around me. Her face was pressed against my back as I held her arm down trying to keep her from hitting me again. "Isabelle! Stop it! I didn't mean it like that!" She stopped struggling and just cried. I was too afraid to let her up so I pulled a sheet from the bed and wrapped it around her hand hoping to stop the bleeding. I laid on top of her arm until she stopped crying. When her breathing became even, I sat up to look at her. She was sleeping.  I was in total shock at what had just happened. Not only does Isabelle think I'm her employer, she thinks I slept with her. Was she trying to kill herself? It was all too much to comprehend. And worst of all, I didn't know shit about how to fix it. Not only that, I was really worried for Ashley. I didn't want her taking any more risks. I need to seal off the attic. As I was contemplating what to do, I heard her move. "Hey." She barely got the word out before she blurted. "What the fuck!"
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14-09-2017, 10:00 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
幼なじみの卑猥な誘惑 神田るな
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15-09-2017, 07:27 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Chapter Five
"What the fuck happened to my hand?" When I looked at her she saw the marks where she hit and clawed at me. "Holy shit. What happened?" It took me awhile to form words. I told her what happened and she was hysterical. I didn't mention the part about Mr. Du Bois apparently sleeping with Isabelle. Or that she tried to slice her wrist. I just told her Isabelle was upset and hit the glass with her hand. She ran downstairs to her room and slammed the door behind her. She ripped the dress off while screaming at me from behind the door. "How did I get in the attic?" She swore she didn't go in the attic on her own. Last she recalled she was on the couch reading. Drawers and cabinets were opening and closing frantically. I was about to knock when the door suddenly opened.  "We've got to get out of this house." Her bags were on the bed and she was throwing her clothes on top of them. "Calm down Ash. I'm going to lock the attic up so you can't get in it. You said it yourself, it's something to do with the attic. We'll go see Gale tomorrow and see if she can help us figure it out. Until then, I won't let you out of my sight, I promise." "Are you fucking insane?" She protested. "Where are we gonna go, a hotel? I've stayed here every night since I bought the place and nothing has happened. Nothing has even happened to you at night. It seems to only be happening in the evenings. We can sleep on the couch again and I'll stay up to make sure you're safe." I was starting to feel guilty for not telling her everything. If she was that pissed about what I told her, imagine how nuts she'd be if I told her Isabelle actually tried to cut herself. She didn't need to worry about it. I was going to stay up and protect her like I said. I didn't feel like Isabelle wanted to hurt Ashley anyway. If I hadn't acted like a total jackass, Isabelle wouldn't have gone crazy; I don't think. Maybe if I had sat and talked to her, none of this would have happened. I guess my reasoning made some sort of sense because Ashley agreed to sleep in the living room again. This time we tied a string from my wrist to hers so I would feel if she got up in the middle of the night. She wanted me to sleep too. She tied so many knots there was no way to get free without my arm moving. It worked pretty well because she had to wake me up to go to the bathroom. She actually had to cut the string off my wrist and made me wait outside the door while she peed. Then she tied the string back on my wrist with another dozen or so knots. Daylight illuminated the living room. The first thought on my mind was Gale. We had to get back to the Quarter and see what she had to say about all this. For a brief moment I thought about the fact that she'd have the last laugh. I wish I hadn't acted like a jerk when she was talking to us about Ashley's 'abilities'. If I had listened, I might have known what to do. We were on the road by 10 AM. Forty-three minutes later we were knocking on Gales door. The lady in the lobby had a message; "Gale said to tell you two she will be a few minutes, you can either walk around the Quarter for a bit or wait, up to you." "Tell us? She knew we were coming?" Ashley asked. "I'm just the messenger." The girl cut her off short. We were both so anxious neither of us moved; nor did we speak a word. After some time, Gale came out of the hall behind an older lady. The lady hugged her before leaving. "Clay. Ashley. Good to see you again. Come on back." I'm not sure who was up the fastest; me or Ashley. We were practically sprinting to Gale's door while the secretary gave us funny looks. Gale just smiled. Somehow I think she already knew what we were about to tell her. "So, why don't you tell me about it." She knew. "I think you were right." Ashley said nervously. She sounded like she was about to tell her darkest secret. "I know." Gale was confident in her abilities. "I meant tell me about the encounter." "That's the thing. I can't. I don't remember them." "Hm. Then how do you know they are happening?" "I saw it." I spoke up. "What did you see?" I told her what had happened. Of course I gave her the same version I gave Ashley. Gale was stunned that Ashley hosted Isabelle so quickly. Normally someone doesn't host without communicating for a while. Gale believed the diary was how Ashley was able to link with Isabelle. She explained how she thought Isabelle was connecting. The resting state makes it much easier for a spirit to latch on and release a host. Therefore, each time Ashley fell asleep while reading the diary, she gave Isabelle the opportunity to latch on to her. "It's interesting that she believes you are her former employer. That means he played a role in her choice to remain here." Gale directed her observations towards me. "But what can we do to stop this?" Ashley asked. "Any movie you've ever seen on lost souls could answer that for you. Even fiction isn't entirely fictional you know." Ashley and I just stared at her. "Help her." She paused then realized we still weren't following. "Help her answer her question." "But what is her question?" I asked "That's what you have to find out Clay. It seems to have something to do with Mr. Du Bois. And as far as Isabelle is concerned, you are Mr. Du Bois. Ashley is the host, she's not going to recollect what Isabelle says or does. You will have to figure out the mystery yourself." Even though our problems were far from over, my tension and fear was somewhat at ease; and I could tell Ashley felt the same. Gale told us Isabelle wouldn't be violent as long as we appeased her. I was instructed to talk to Isabelle as much as I could to look for clues. Most spirits stay behind because they had a secret, something they wanted desperately but couldn't have. In order for me to get her to talk about it, I had to get her to trust me. Gale said it's like making a new friend. Her last warning was; "Don't treat it like an interrogation. You have to live in her world if you want to get her to open up to you." After we got home I was actually impatient to get started. I wanted Ash to go to the attic and read. She was hesitant. We were discussing questions I should ask when Ashley had an idea; she wanted to record it. "Oh my god, I can't believe I didn't think about it before. Lets put a camera upstairs and record it." "Why?" "Because, if she's using my body I at least want to know what she's doing with it. Besides, I can help you listen for clues." I was really nervous about the camera idea. I left out a lot of detail about my encounters with Isabelle and I was afraid of what might be revealed. But Ashley had a right to know what happened. A thought occurred to me while setting up the equipment. "Ash. I just realized something about this space." She looked at me curiously. "Its the only area in the house that dates back to Isabelle's time. The only area that hasn't been modified or updated in some way." She was pondering my statements. "Maybe that's why Isabelle only shows up in the attic." We hid the camera behind some boxes. We were ready. I sat in silence waiting while Ashley read from the diary. After about an hour, I saw her nodding off. I was about to have another conversation with Isabelle.
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