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DISTURBIA - Episode 1
Helen was a studious student whose mind was intent on building a glamourous career in life. Her determination and dedication to her studies earned her first class honours upon graduation from the university. With her result, she was left to choose which company to work for, as they came making her mouthwatering offers. Her ideas were clear, she knew what she wanted and so the company to work for. In the end of the day, she chose to work for Ocean Wealth, a fortune 500 oil exploration company. Her rise in the corporate world was no less stellar than her university degree. After just six years, Helen earned herself the position of Contracts and Procurement Manager. With the position came much more power and contact with billionaire contractors. Her life was exactly on the trajectory she wanted it. However, she had dark secrets. Helen lived in her Luxurious apartment with her younger sister, Amber who had no clue about the nightmare her sister had smoldered for years.
On this day she had just returned from work and as was her habit, had gone into her study to read up a topic in her field of work which she had surprisingly lost details of.
While she stuffed knowledge into her mind, Amber came in and requested, “Please, big sister can I have a little of your time?” Helen looked up from the book she was reading and stared at Amber for a moment and then replied, “I can spare you some minutes. Take a seat. So what is so important that it can’t wait till dinnertime?” “It’s about the guy I am dating…” “Stop!!!” Helen yelled and broke the pencil in her hand before Amber could say another word. Seeing she had overreacted, she tried to apologize, “I am sorry. I don’t know what came over me; but I thought I told you that men are distractions and they are no good, you need to focus on your studies and the future ahead of you, so that someday, you can get a great job and be independent. To do that you must shut the door to your heart.” “Big sister I understand, first I want you to know that you are my role model because you live by example, living with you I am inspired daily, I plan to follow your footsteps to make mama and papa proud by also having good grades and becoming successful just like you,” Amber said.
“There are no buts, I am your elder sister and I know better. I have told you times without number that no man on earth is worth your time. They are all the same, Pigs!! I pay your fees and I got you a car. So you what do you need a man for? I told you to come live with me so I can guide and protect you because I love you. You are my baby sister and I don’t want to see you get hurt,” Helen said, looking very unsettled. Amber could tell something was clearly eating up her sister. “I know but…” “No buts Amber. Men will use material things to lure you away from you dreams. I don’t want you to have any reason to depend on a man for anything whatsoever, that’s why I go out of my way and give you everything you need. I don’t want you to bother about men for a day.”
“But don’t you sometimes feel lonely, don’t you wish to be loved and cherished by a man?” Amber pointed out. “By the right man yes, but there are a lot of oafs parading as men on the streets and you have to stay out of their way. They are destructive and not worthy of a second of your time.”
“That’s why I came to you, I need your help just this once, after this I promise not to ever talk about men anymore, I need you to tell me if he is the right guy so I don’t lose him by pushing him away. I would like you to meet him, so can I invite him over for dinner? I need you to assess him and whatever you say will be final. I will listen to you.” “You love him don’t you?” “Yes I do; and believe me, he is the opposite of all the bad men you have men. He is different. You just have to meet him.” “Tell me the little you know about him,” Helen requested with a wry smile on her face.
“Thank you sister. He is a perfect gentleman, very humble and he respects women a lot. He makes me feel special and has the uncanny ability to know the right words to say and when to say them. It’s almost like he reads my thoughts. My heart melts anytime he is around me. His presence leaves me feeling warm and safe.” Amber said dreamily. “Huh. I am happy for you. Do you have a picture of him?” “Lots of them. I have a few on my phone, please take a look.”
“Wow! He is tall and handsome. Congrats! You made a big catch. Invite him over right away. Let’s go to the kitchen and prepare a special treat for our soon to come guest,” said Helen. Amber was surprised by her reaction. She didn’t think it would be that easy. “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you very much! Amber screamed in excitement. “Leave the cooking to me, I know just what to prepare, tuner pasta and curried source, then a candle-lit table for two. Can I also select the music? Leave all the planning to me, you go shower and dress sexy,” Helen said almost beside herself with excitement. “Whatever you say my big sis, is fine by me. Thank you very much for letting him come over.” “It’s nothing, Amber. I just want you happy.”
Helen went to the kitchen and prepared dinner and got the romantic mood set in place in no time. “Amber, I think when your boyfriend comes you should have a good time with him. Do not for a moment let my being around hold you back a bit. I also think it would be a good idea for him to sleep over. What do you think?” Seriously, Amber was shocked by that gesture from her sister. It sounded a bit unlike her. She had no reason to suspect Helen was up to something sinister, but she could not help wonder what was going on in her mind. “Okay, sis. It won’t be difficult to persuade him to sleep over.” “Good. There shouldn’t be reason for him to find us boring. We all can watch a movie together. Maybe an epic movie… yea… that Arabian prince movie. What’s the name?” “I know the one you mean. I will find it,” Amber volunteered still shocked by her sister’s extremely nice attitude toward a man she had not seen before.
When the doorbell rang, Helen rushed upstairs and left Amber to get the door. It was Greg. “Baby, I am glad you could make it under short notice. Thanks,” Amber said hugging him. “It’s my pleasure, Wow! Nice apartment.” “Thanks. It’s my sister’s apartment. Please come this way. Amber led Greg to the dining table. “Wow! What a surprise, a candle-lit dinner for two. Babe…what are you planning. You have just swept me off my feet.” Before he could finish what he was saying, Amber had a soft song playing in the background, his favorite song. “What?! This is not happening! That is my favorite song! When are all these surprises going to an end?”
“Before the night ends,” Amber replied tacitly. “How long have you been planning this?” “Not for long. I just wanted the romantic table turned. How is it going?” “Baby you have my head turned. Am speechless.” “Know what?” “I know that I am crazy about you. I love you. That is what I know.” His words got Amber blushing and she smiled. She actually forgot what she was going to say. They giggled over their chat till dinner was over. Greg was genuinely moved by the romantic dinner they had together. He could not believe a woman could pull that off the way Amber did and had her man blushing. “I promise you, this is one dinner I am not going to forget in a hurry,” Greg said and planted a kiss on Amber’s forehead. He picked his coat and was about leaving. “Please stay a little longer, or better still spend the night. “Is there something you are not telling me baby? This is all too nice to be true,” Greg said searching Amber’s face for a clue to what might be going on. “There is nothing going on here. I am in love with you, and I am bold enough to show it to you the way I feel it…maybe that is what’s going on here,” Amber said smiling.
“Give me one good reason why I should sleep over and I will stay,” Greg said, looking for a reason to bail out. “The night is perfect and it’s too early to say goodbye, plus, you still owe me a romantic dance.” Greg took a hard look at Amber’s rousing figure and decided to sleep over. The babe was too seductive to turn down. They both danced for a short while until Amber made the first move and kissed him, Greg hesitated at first; then he went with the flow. The kissing became intense and when they could not bear the subsequent sexual tension, they headed to the guest room. On the bed they peeled off their clothes. They were about to go into the act, when Amber said, “It’s my first time,” Greg smiled. What followed next was madness.
“Bam!” Blood splashed on Amber’s face. Greg twisted backward and yelled, “Ah! My head! Ah!” He was bleeding seriously. Amber was so shocked she could not figure out what was happening. Then Greg stopped crying and collapsed on her body. She screamed for help, calling Helen. Then she saw her standing by the door, a fierce look on her face. In her hand was a hammer dripping with blood and on her face was blood splash. The sight of Helen looking like Chucky, left Amber screamed insanely. She could not believe the person by the door was her sister. While she watched, Helen pulled Greg’s body from the bed down to the floor. Amber had to do something. She jumped on her sister and began to unleash punches to her face. Helen was possessed. She picked Amber up and flung her on the bed. For a few minutes, Amber felt giddy. Helen then dragged Greg’s body out of the room quickly and locked Amber inside the guest room.
When Amber regained herself, she made for the door but sadly, found it locked. “Helen! Helen! Please stop! What are you doing?! What has come over you?! Open the door please!” Amber screamed. When she had waited a bit and got no answer, she began to yell curses and obscenities at her sister. “Open the door witch! Murderer! You are insane you psycho! Open the door now, I swear I will kill you!” There was still no response from Helen. Amber crashed a chair into the door in an attempt to break it down, but the door would not yield. Then she remembered there might be a key in the room. She searched through drawers and wardrobe till she found a bunch. With her hands shaking, she tried each key in attempt to open the door. Eventually one of the keys opened the door. The house was quiet. It seemed as though Helen had left with Greg’s body or had retired in one of the rooms. Amber tiptoed to the door and opened it. Picking her steps so not to make noise, she found her way into the street. As she ran, she fell to the ground. While staggering to stand to her feet, a pair of hands grabbed her from behind. “Ah! Oh God! Ah!” she screamed. When she turned, a man was standing behind her stunned by her reaction.
“I heard screams and so I came out to find out who might be in trouble. What is the matter with you?” the man asked. “My sister… please help me… she is insane…” “Calm down so I can get what you are saying. Tell me what happened to your sister?” the man asked. “My sister she… she is… she killed my boyfriend,” Amber stuttered. “In that case we have to call the police,” the man suggested. “No! No! Let’s go help him. He may still be alive.” Amber ran back to the house and the stranger followed her. Inside the house they found blood trail on the floor. They followed it to the kitchen. When they tried to open the kitchen door, they found it locked. They banged on the door and called out to Helen to open the door but they got no response. Even the presence of the stranger who came to help could not make Helen have a change of mind.
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