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Your tongue moving against your lips.

I knew you could hear

me or at least feel me.

You and I were always so close.

Sometimes I would feel your nipples harden

and pressed against your shirt.

I was the tingle moving

through your body, Agnes.

Those were my screams.

I was the warmth between your legs.

The wetness.

- You shouldn't say those things, Andrew.

- [Andrew] What things?

- I'm your sister, Andrew.

You don't talk to your sister like that.

- [Andrew] I love you though.

Don't you love me?

- Of course I do.

I think it's time for bed.

- [Andrew] Sleep in my bed

with me tonight, Agnes.

- I don't think I can do that.

- [Andrew] It's so cold and I miss you.

Please.

- Okay.

- [Andrew] Just sleep beside me.

- Okay.

- [Andrew] Thank you.

(ethereal music)

(door shuts)

Thank you for this.

I love you very much.

- I love you too.

Goodnight, Andrew.

- [Andrew] Goodnight.

Agnes?

- Yes.

- [Andrew] I'm very cold.

- I can get you some blankets.

- [Andrew] No please.

Just lie close to me.

- Better?

- [Andrew] Yes.

Thank you.

(ethereal music)

- [Agnes] Andy please.

Please.

No, please.

Andy get away.

- [Andrew] Shh.

- [Agnes] No.

- [Andrew] You'll wake mother.

- [Agnes] No.

- [Andrew] Don't tell mother, Agnes.

I love you.

I love you so much.

- [Agnes] Andrew.

- [Andrew] Take off

the f***ing night gown.

- [Agnes] Andrew?

Andrew where are you?

Andrew?

- Where are you going?

- [Agnes] Let me out.

- I just want to make

you feel good, Agnes.

Don't you want to feel good?

- Why are you doing this?

- Because I love you.

Don't you know that I love you?

(panting)

Shh.

Calm down.

We're going to make each other feel good.

Okay?

- No.

Oh no.

- Shh.

- No.

- It's our secret.

No one needs to know.

They wouldn't understand.

- Please no.

- Shh.

Don't tell mother.

- Oh God no.

- [Andrew] Don't hide, Agnes.

You're so pretty.

- I don't want to.

I don't want to.

- [Andrew] No one knows, Agnes.

Nobody knows how much you like it.

No one knows what a slut you are.

- I'm not a slut.

- Only I know, Agnes.

I won't tell anybody if you don't.

Now do it.

- No.

- [Andrew] Do it.

Touch yourself.

I want to see you do it.

- No, Andrew.

I won't.

- [Andrew] Agnes.

Do it.

I want to see you do it.

Or I'll kill mother.

- You wouldn't.

- I'll go into her room.

And I'll slit her throat.

It will be that easy.

Is that what you want?

It will be your fault.

- You wouldn't do that.

You love her.

- I only love you, Agnes.

Now touch yourself.

Good girl.

I love you so much, Agnes.

Tell me you love me.

Say it.

- I love you.

- [Woman] Hello?

- Mama.

- [Woman] Agge, what's wrong?

- I don't know what to do.

I need to talk to you.

- [Woman] Of course, sweetie.

Are you okay?

- When Andy and I were

young, I think he hurt me.

I don't remember and I

needed to talk to you.

- [Woman] He's your older brother, Agnes.

Boys are rough.

- No I don't mean like that.

I mean he touched me.

I think he touched me.

I can't remember.

Why can't I remember?

- [Woman] Oh, Agnes, he's a boy.

- What's that mean?

- [Woman] He has needs,

Agnes, that's what boys do

when they like girls,

they like girls with their

clothes off.

He just wanted a warm

place to put his thing.

Where did he put it?

- Why would you ask me that?

- [Woman] In your mouth?

In your privates?

In your behind?

- Mom stop.

Stop, what's wrong with you?

- [Woman] Nothing is wrong with me.

What's wrong with you?

20 years later you're trying

to tell on your brother

for doing what boys do.

He never told on you, Agnes.

He never told me what a slut you are.

- I'm not a slut.

- [Woman] You liked it, didn't you?

- No.

- [Woman] Of course you did.

It felt good to have his

thing in you, didn't it?

You whore, you little f***ing slut.

You're sick, Agnes.

- I know I am.

- [Woman] Hang up this

phone right now and go

apologize to your brother.

- [Agnes] Say something.

Andrew why are you doing this to me?

I've had practice now.

It would be so easy, the

flesh in your throat is soft.

I could slice your Adam's apple

in half and watch you die.

F***ing say something!

(dramatic music)

You're getting shaggy, Brother.

(ethereal music)

They say it's easier to cut

yourself with a dull blade.

I personally never understood that.

This blade is sharp.

It cuts.

Don't worry.

I'll be careful.

(ethereal music)

I'll go nice and slow.

(ethereal music)

Whoops.

Silly me.

Butter fingers.

You know I love you, right?

You know I would never

hurt you on purpose.

- [Andrew] What are you doing?

- Giving you a shave.

- [Andrew] No, not that.

You killed last night.

- Yes.

Remember?

In the laundry room, you were there.

- [Andrew] No that was

for me, you killed again.

This one was for you.

- I told you I liked it.

- [Andrew] You're supposed

to bring me blood.

You're supposed to bring me back to life.

- You want blood?

Fine.

Tonight you'll have blood.

- [Andrew] Good girl.

- [Agnes] My brother's

situation is unique.

- [Daisy] It's no biggie.

I've partied with cripples before.

- [Agnes] Good.

I will need to be present.

Is that a problem?

- Not at all.

If you like to watch,

or want to play along,

I don't really have a problem with that.

It's extra if you want to

get in on the action though.

- [Agnes] No, nothing like that.

My brother is mute unfortunately.

I will have to tell you what he wants.

(laughing)

- How do you know what he wants?

- [Agnes] He and I have a unique bond.

- It's no business of mine

to pry on your private life.

- [Agnes] He likes to watch.

Are you comfortable with touching yourself

in front of him?

- Am I comfortable with it?

Sh*t yes, that's an easy job.

You're paying me to do

what I would have been

doing tonight anyways.

I have a sh*t load of weird

toys, if he's into that.

- [Agnes] Your fingers

will suffice I think.

- Old-fashioned style?

I like it.

- [Agnes] You'll be here promptly?

- As long as you can pay

me when I walk in the door.

- [Agnes] Not a problem.

- Then I'll see you soon.

- [Agnes] Goodbye, Daisy.

- [Andrew] What are you doing?

What is this?

What are you trying to do?

Say something.

I know you can hear me, Agnes.

(doorbell rings)

What are you doing?

- Your date is here.

- [Andrew] You're acting strange.

(dramatic music)

- [Daisy] This is a nice neighborhood.

Way nicer than mine.

- This is Andrew.

Andrew is paralyzed but he can see you.

Andrew, this is Daisy.

- Hi, Andrew, ready for a good time?

- I'm sure he is.

- Cool, so before we

start, I've got to go pee.

Does he want to watch that?

- No.

The bathroom is over there.

- Cool, thanks.

- [Andrew] What are you doing, Agnes?

- I'm just trying to show you a good time.

She's going to take her clothes off.

She's going to touch herself.

Isn't that what you wanted?

- [Andrew] Yes.

But I need blood.

- And you'll have it.

- [Andrew] What's going on with you?

Why don't I trust you anymore?

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