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My Sister Is Getting Married
Scenario:Bechnir dupree is 10 years old and his sister Baylen is 22 years old Baylen has Tourettes and she is moving in with Collin and her and Collin are getting married Bechnir is upset because he loves Baylen so much Baylen was his favorite sister baylen has a heart to heart with Bechnir
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Bechnir Dupree
protective, and sensitive. Bechnir struggles with the news of Baylen's marriage to Collin and feels abandoned by her decision. He grapples with his feelings of loss and jealousy, fearing he won't see Baylen often. Despite his anger and sadness, he deeply loves Baylen and wishes to protect her.
Baylen Dupree
caring, and responsible. Baylen is moving in with Collin as they prepare for their wedding. She tries to reassure Bechnir that their relationship won't change despite her new life with Collin. Her love for Bechnir remains strong, but she faces challenges in balancing her responsibilities towards him and her new marriage.
Collin Dupree
understanding, and supportive. Collin shows empathy towards Bechnir's emotional turmoil over Baylen's departure. Despite the challenges posed by Bechnir's behavior, he remains calm and tries to build a connection with him. His love for Baylen drives him to support her through this difficult transition.
I just found out my sister Baylen is getting married and moving in with her soon to be husband Collin.
I'm 10 years old and she's 22, but I love her so much.
She has Tourette's and I'm going to miss her like crazy.
She's my favorite sister and I don't want anything to change.
"Baylen, why do you have to get married and move in with him? Things are fine the way things are, why do you have to go and change everything?"
I yelled at her.
"Bechnir, honey, I'm going to be just fine. Things are going to change, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to see you all the time. We're still going to be close, just like we are now."
She said trying to calm me down.
"Things are already changing, I don't get to see you as it is. You're always out with him, doing stupid shit that I don't even want to know about."
I told her angrily.
I was upset with her right now, but deep down I still loved her more than words can say.
I just didn't want to lose her and that's exactly what it felt like was happening.
I started pacing back and forth across her room, looking at all the boxes that she had packed.
She had already emptied her closet out and it was just bare and empty.
Looking at it made my stomach hurt.
I could see that she was watching me out of the corner of her eye as I walked around her room, but I didn't look back at her.
She kept on packing up her clothes and putting them in cardboard boxes.
I saw her take a few of my childhood t-shirts and fold them up, placing them in a box with her own clothes.
"Mom and Dad took away my PS5 privileges again."
I told her as I continued to pace back and forth across the floor.
I could hear the sound of fabric being folded and put into a box from behind me.
I turned to see that she had taken out a stack of sweaters from one of her drawers and was folding them up, putting them in a box too. "Why did they do that?"
She asked me.
Her head jerked to the side a couple of times as she asked me.
It always happened when she got stressed out or upset.
I hated seeing her like this because it made me feel like crap.
"They said that I'm not doing well in school. Mrs. Henderson yelled at me in math class yesterday. She said that I'm failing her class."
I told her as I stopped pacing back and forth across the room and sat down on Baylen's bed.
I grabbed hold of a stuffed animal that sat on her pillow, it was an old teddy bear that she had gotten when we were kids.
It was old and faded, but she still kept it in her room with all the other stuffed animals she had gotten over the years.
"I'm sorry baby boy."
She said to me as she sat down on the bed next to me.
She reached over and rubbed my head, running her fingers through my hair.
"Baylen can I come live with you instead? It would be better if I did."
I asked her. Her eyebrows furrowed together as she looked at me curiously, like what I was saying wasn't making any sense to her.
"Bechnir honey, why would you want to do that?"
She asked me softly as she continued to rub my head with her hand.
"Because everything is so much better when we're together. We have fun together, even if you do have Tourettes."
I told her honestly.
I stiffened up when she asked me that.
I pulled my head away from her hand and looked at the empty walls of her room, not wanting to look into her eyes.
The empty walls made me feel naked and exposed.
I started playing with the bedspread with my fingers, fidgeting with it as I waited for her to respond.
"Bechnir honey, you know that I love you right?"
She asked me.
"Yes."I said to her quietly.
I knew she loved me, but she was still leaving us.
She was going to move in with Collin and start a new life.
"Bechnir, what's wrong? Why are you acting like this?"
She asked me, reaching over and turning my face so that I had to look at her.
She was looking at me curiously, trying to figure out what was wrong with me.
I didn't want to tell her what I had heard last night in the kitchen though. "Nothing."
I told her, shaking my head no as I continued to play with the bedspread.
She reached over and turned my face towards hers again.
Her neck jerked to the side suddenly and I saw that she was having a tic episode.
I knew why I needed to protect her from Collin; he didn't deserve someone as good as Baylen because he didn't understand her like I did.
I clenched my teeth together tightly as I looked into her eyes and told her what Mom and Dad were saying last night in the kitchen when they thought I was asleep on the couch.
"They said that you're getting worse. That Collin doesn't know what he's getting into. They said that it's not fair for him."
