I Wish You Double The Pain

Summary

Ever since I was a child, I noticed a strange pattern: whatever I wished for, my stepsister got double.

She took everything from me, and even my own mother loved her more.

Until the day I decided to fight back.

"I want a twenty-six-year-old boyfriend."

The next day, she brought home a fifty-two-year-old bald man.

"I want to lose ten pounds."

She dropped twenty, landing herself straight in the ICU.

My stepfather knelt before me, sobbing, "Please, I beg you, stop wishing!"

I smiled. "I wish to stay up late for six hours every single night."

My stepsister lost her mind on the spot.