Clare yawned and stretched out at her desk. It had been a long day filled with plenty of study, more study than perhaps she ought. She was a pretty girl, long brown hair down to her waist, a not too bad figure, though her short stature and dedication to study meant she was not particularly fit, though she had made it onto her school’s rounder’s and netball team. Her family was not short of money so she was sent to a nearby private school, though because of there remote countryside location the school itself was a touch lacking in membership, partly why she had made it onto the aforementioned teams. Still her true pride was her work, having been excepted into a top university pending forthcoming exam results.
She lay down her pencil and stretched out. Her boyfriend, Matt, had suggested they spend some time together, what with it being the holidays and his parents being out all week. She had decided against it, using her studies as an excuse. Truthfully she was apprehensive about spending too much time with Matt. She loved him dearly but she knew he wanted more from her. They had only spent one evening together and had progressed only as far as the removal of their clothes. Matt didn’t want to rush Clare, but she knew that he wasn’t going to sit and wait for her to prepare herself forever.
Clare’s sister popped into the room and nudged her sister. “Mum and Dad are off to sleep now. They say don’t study too long.” She relayed before disappearing off to her own room. Olivia was taller than Clare, sporty, blonde, and moderately more developed in the breast area, not that Clare was lacking mind you. Whilst Clare was content with her lot in life she was aware that Olivia was conceived as the more attractive one of the two and had occasionally been mistaken for the older of the pair, despite the 3 year age gap. Olivia too had a boyfriend, though unlike Clare she had had many prior to the current. She and he have been going out for only a couple months yet Clare suspected they had progressed far further than Matt and she had. Olivia ducked out of the room and left Clare by herself.
Clare sat there staring at her work, quite tired, not really thinking too much, when a chill travelled down her spine. She shivered then glanced behind her and around the room, checking to see what had caused it. Not immediately identifying the source she returned to gather up her work when it happened a second time. Instantly she spun around to catch the source and saw...