The Curses: The Twins 4.

“It’s a really long story. Not one that I'm going to explain on the phone. I’m on my way.” With that Rachel hung up the phone and was left with an even bigger mess than she thought. Sarah and Samantha were growing. From the sounds of things Samantha was growing faster than Sarah. Of course she would be she thought to herself. I can never catch a single damn break. Sprinting to Lawson’s room she woke the boy gently helping him again to get dressed. She picked him up because she didn’t have time for him to try and walk and keep up with her. She had to move fast before things got to much out of hand.

She buckled the boy into the back seat of the car. She rushed back into the house and grabbed Sarah and tried her best to get her to her feet but she was a good bit heavier than she had been a little while earlier and a good deal bigger. She was hard to move but she got a little help from the girl and was able to get her into the front of the seat after moving the seat all the way back. Lawson began talking in the background. “What’s wrong with that lady Rachel?” Tires squalled as she backed out of the driveway to fast rear-ending a trashcan spilling it out onto the street. As she speed forward finally she looked back at the boy she loved like her own flesh and blood “The old woman at the part cursed her and her sister and so we have got to move quick if we are going to help them ok buddy.” The little boy smiled at her in the rearview mirror “ok lets helps them.”

Rachel was always surprised at how easy the boy took to understanding all the craziness around them. She was also always surprised that he was always so willing to help other people. He was truly his mother’s son. He had a heart much truer than most.

The car rushed through the darkness trying to reach Sarah’s home and every time Rachel had to slow down for something she knew she was losing very valuable time. She already knew that she couldn’t stop Abigail’s curse she could only hope to slow it down until she could find a way for Abigail to lose focus on the girls and put the focus back onto her. Maybe she could get her angry enough to lift their curses and begin attacking her.

The more she thought about it though the worse of an idea that sounded like. There had to be ways to break the spell without having to get Abigail to do it, or have the old woman come after her.

Every passing mile thought lead back to the same bad outcomes. “Damn it Abigail, why do you always have to use people like this?” The answer was simple though good people would always care about people and try to protect people. She was always going to be at a disadvantage as long as she fought Abigail. She wished that Dawn was still alive and not in some unmarked grave somewhere along the Highway.

Rachel had a lot of regrets about the night she had left town after Dawn had given birth to Lawson. Chief among them was the fact that Dawn had to be discarded like so much trash on the side of the road. It all seemed wholly unfair. Still it had happened. She had not had much of a choice it seemed at the time. She had to protect the boy. She had to get away from Abigail quickly. As she drove though she still felt a great sadness. Maybe she could finally lay her to rest in a manner that was befitting of her place in her life.

Sarah in the mean time though continued to grow. Her knees smashed into the dash of the car as her legs grew longer and longer. Soon her head was touching the roof of the car. Breasts had swelled as well matching sizes with a basketball. Her shirt struggled to contain her growing form. Even with her growth slowed down it was plain to see that the girl was growing much to fast. She had no idea what to expect when she got to the twins home.

Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw though when she hit the drive way and just after 1 A.M. The trailer was mostly torn apart and a fifteen to twenty foot tall Samantha stood in the yard barely covered with anything more than a few bed sheets.

“Well shit.” Was all that Rachel could utter when she saw the sight before her. Of course the little boy in the back seat pointed out “you said a bad word Rachel.” “Yeah kiddo, I know, sorry about that.”

She stepped out of the car and found the twins parents standing near by. “What in the damn hell is going on with our daughter?” The girls mother asked, her nerves being shot. “Well in easy terms both of your daughters were cursed. Yeah, yeah I know magic isn’t real blah, blah, blah  just trust me it’s real and it’s happening right now.”

About that time Sarah pried herself from the front seat of the car. Sarah herself was over seven feet tall. Her eyes met her sisters and in an instant Samantha was rushing toward Sarah with a look of pure hate on her face. “You fucking did this to me, you turned me into a monster.”
The steps shook the ground as she bum rushed her sister, and the sound the two made when they connected was sickening almost like a car crash. Rachel moved quickly getting Lawson out of the car before the girls fell on top of it smashing it flat underneath their combined weight. Despite the size difference Sarah was holding her own against the taller and more angry girl.

As the two fought though Sarah’s clothes began to rip apart, as her growth seemed to be accelerating due to the stress of the situation. As her growth quickened in pace so did Samantha’s The two girls breasts swelled and the shirt that Sarah had on ripped completely apart in the front and the pants she wore split completely up the sides. The Samantha who had wrapped sheets around her body began showing more skin as even the sheets became to small to cover her growing arms, and legs. Her torso was exposed after a moment. The two behemoths stood in the front yard trading blows like they were prize fighters, if prize fighters slapped and pulled hair.  

Rachel was getting a little sick of seeing two sister fight like these two were, and she getting tired of trying to keep Lawson’s eyes covered so he didn’t see anything that a five year old boy shouldn’t. “Cut it out you two” she screamed at the two of them. The two paused mid swing on the other. Samantha as always being the instigator replied “she started this whole mess, it’s all her fault any way.”

“You idiot do you really think your sister would do this to you and her both? Think, God it’s not her fault it’s mine.” The words got out of her mouth to quickly she didn’t even have a chance to stop herself. Samantha closed the difference between them in an instance and had her lifted off the ground in her massive hands ready to grind her into the dirt beneath them. Rachel could feel Samantha's powerful hands begin the motion of squeezing Sarah stopped her from doing anything more. “She didn’t mean it was her fault directly stupid. Put her down before we get stuck like this or worse.” Samantha looked at her sister grunted for a moment before sitting down Rachel.

Rachel continued “If I hadn’t came back into town Abigail wouldn’t have done this to you. She is only trying to get to me and make me give up Lawson.” She pointed to the little boy who stood over close to the girls parents. Lawson waved at the big girls “don’t hurt my Rachel please.” With one look even Samantha melted and lost her hostility toward Rachel. “Ok so what do we do to get this to stop? I can’t get a date like this?”

Sarah could only roll her eyes “only you would think about getting a date at a time like this.” Samantha smiled back and playfully smacked her own backside. “Hey some guys like big girls but even I know that this is just to big.”

Rachel spoke up again “I think we let Abigail come to us. We stay here and she will sense that we are out in the open and she will come and try to take the boy we just have to stop her get you guys back to normal and then I am going to get out of this town and never come back.”
It seemed like a simple plan, but it also sounded like something that might work Samantha again added her two cents worth to the conversation. Maybe we leave my boobs big though.” Every adult there rolled their eyes.

“Before we try to play smack a witch though we need to get you girls covered up I mean I’m sure parents don’t want to see you like this and I don’t want Lawson getting an eyeful. So…” Rachel repeated some words waived her hands a little and the things they had been wearing mended themselves and seemed to grow to fit their bodies. “These outfits won’t grow with you but they will at least keep you covered for now. Maybe they will hold out long enough to get us through the coming fight.” Rachel didn’t believe it but maybe the girls would and that’s all she needed though was for them to help her fight Abigail long enough to maybe break their spells and so she could make a run for it with Lawson. She kissed the boy on the cheek and hoped for the best.