All Chapters of Vengeful Sisters: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

WESLEY HIGH March 6, 2018. Phidelia stood in front of the sink, staring at her reflection in the mirror as she washed her hands under the running water when Tina and her friends barged in, slamming the door open.She jolted in fright deftly turning her gaze to face them. "Well..., well, guess who we have here. The weakling." Tina said, leaning on the door of one of the washrooms as her friends took their stand beside Phidelia. "Guess what, I have been searching for you in the entire school. Am I just not thoughtful" she added, a wicked smile dancing merrily on her lips. Phidelia with shaky hands, slowly traced her hand to her bag which lay beside the sink, and picked it up. "Where do you think you're going?" she snatched the bag from her, giving her a dirty slap on the face. Stepping back, she gestured for her friends to take over, "Get her." she ordered. Before Phidelia could utter a word, Roxy grabbed a fistful of her hair, shoving her aside roughly. A wince of pain flashed on

Returning home after the long day's activities, Phidel and Phidelia retired to their room, exhausted not even waiting for their parents to finish unpacking their stuff.Just as they got to their room, they both staggered to their beds and collapsed on it, falling asleep in the instant.After unpacking the things, Randy sauntered to the living room, their daughter's absence unnoticed by them. On settling on the couch, he turned on the TV set."Why don't you go and freshen up first as I get us something to eat." Jerome stood glancing at him as she picked up the packages of groceries."I will do that later, let me rest a little.""No dear, you're all sweaty. You should go freshen up and get a change of clothes," she mumbled, strolling to the kitchen with packages of groceries in both arms.She dropped them on the cabin, lifting them out one after the other as she got ready to cook.Randy sat on the couch with his eyes still glued to the screen, reluctant."Honey...., ain't you going?", ca

After about 30minutes of driving in silence, Phidelia finally spoke up. Feeling very uncomfortable with the unusual and awkward slience which has suddenly engulfed her once happy and cheerful family."Why is everybody so quiet, did I do something wrong?"She glanced from her sister who sat at the corner of her seat staring through the window with some gape between them to her parents.Randy now realizing the tension the unusual silence has created and the impression it was forming in Phidelia's mind; hastily interrupted with the bid to clear up her doubt."You haven't done anything dear. Everybody is just exhausted. Don't worry dear, let's talk more when we get home."This reply didn't go down well with Phidelia as her sister and mother were still quiet and still uncheerful though she had regain her health but she nodded anyway."Okay Dad." she replied and the atmosphere in the car went back to being quiet. Phidelia felt very uncomfortable but did

The long hour and half lesson finally came to an end. Their teacher packed her books and sauntered out of the class. Just as she stepped out, the class was thrown into a rumpus as the students glided out of their seats; living the class in groups.Phidelia was busy packing her books into her bag and didn't notice Rowan's gaze on her.“Hmm...Phidelia?” Rowan mumbled skeptically.“Huh?” she muttered, lifting her eyes to him with a quizzical look. “Since you have no friends yet would you mind joining me for lunch? We can keep each other’s company.”“Really? Can I?” Phidelia exuded, face etched. The thought of eating alone in the canteen without any familiar face around was a major problem which was running through her mind earlier on. Knowing very well that Isla will not give a second thought ignoring her even if she sees her because Isla sees no fun being with her. “Let me finish packing

“Hey, tell me. Are you two fighting?” Emma queried with a skeptical look.“No auntie–” Phidelia sighed sharply and sauntered towards the stairs. “Just a bad day at school. I’ll go change now.” she glided the stairs.Emma stared as her back faded through the corridor to her room; quiet confuse. “What’s going on with them?” she mumbled thoughtfully and shrugged.“Hurry and get down for supper.” she shouted, heading back to the terrace to continue what she was doing.Phidelia shoved her bag well over her shoulders, unlocking her door. After turning the keys few times, it clicked opened. She slowly pushed it opened as she shuffled in with the thoughts of her family running through her mind. She really missed them a lot especially her sister. It’s been eleven years now since they got separated. And to top it all, they haven’t been visiting per their promise. And talking about