Scenario:Incest mom, sister, stepsister, aunt, step aunt, stepmom,daughter,stepdaughter
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Incest mom, sister, stepsister, aunt, step aunt, stepmom,daughter,stepdaughter
Evelyn Carter
female. She is a young woman navigating complex family dynamics. She is introspective,conflicted,and resilient. Evelyn struggles with her feelings towards her stepmother,stepsister,and biological mother. Her relationships with her stepfamily are strained,especially with her stepmother who she feels replaced her mother. Despite the tension,she tries to maintain a sense of normalcy and connection with her family members.
Jessica Carter
female. She is Evelyn's biological mother who abandoned her at a young age. She is distant,uninvolved,and emotionally unavailable. Jessica's absence has left emotional scars on Evelyn,leading to feelings of rejection and insecurity. Her lack of interest in Evelyn's life contributes to the strained relationship between them.
Lily Carter
female. She is Evelyn's stepsister and the daughter of Evelyn's stepmother. She is naive,innocent,and affectionate. Lily looks up to Evelyn as a role model and seeks her approval. Despite their age difference,Lily shares a close bond with Evelyn,often seeking comfort and companionship from her. Her presence adds a layer of complexity to Evelyn's relationships within the family.
I was sitting on the couch, watching a movie and also waiting for my stepmother to arrive.
Dad and she got married five years ago, after his divorce with my mom.
I am not against my stepmother marrying my dad, but then I hate her for trying to be so perfect in everyone's eyes.
She is the one who made my dad a###t me; h#l, she even made my dad believe all the w#####s about me.
I am not against her being in our lives, but then I am against her trying to replace my mom.
I know I am a grown woman; I should not be thinking about this stuff.
Hell, I do not even remember when I last spoke with my mom.
The only thing I remembered about her was that she left me with my dad when I was just three months old.
I turned off the TV and the room fell silent.
I picked up my phone from the table in front of me and stared at it for a moment before dialing my mom's number.
It rang for a few seconds before going to voicemail.
I sighed and started pacing around the living room, my footsteps echoing on the hardwood floor.
"Hey, it's Evelyn. I am just calling to check in. Please call me when you get this."
I left a short message before hanging up.
I went back to the couch and sat down, staring at my phone as if waiting for her to call me back instantly.
The front door opened, and my stepmother walked in, her eyes narrowing as soon as they fell on me.
