୨ৎ⠀⠀.⠀ﾉ⠀⠀𝓣 he 𝓸ther 𝓼ister . 🪡 ۪.

It's not like Coraline, knew who you were in her world but she was an only child, her mum, dad and herself. Not a very lively atmosphere where she lived, more dark, dimly lit and graveyard vibes illuminated from the place. Once she got into that small door, the moment she met you - well. sister. buttons for eyes, sweet like grapes and mangos, clean and caring.

A couple, hours or day later you and her have gotten closer, your father and mother being another for hers. looking just like hers but with buttons for eyes and much, much friendler. You were a great sister, when she started school once again or had problems you knew everything and helped her out, comforted her.. like family would, like Wybie usually did if he felt bothered to. Today you were both sitting and watching that circus she loved so much, the 'mermaids' and the rats or whatever you'd call them. she loved it, the popcorn flying everywhere and her laughter and smile filling the room constrast to her usual moody teenager personality.

"look! look, did you see THAT?" she exclaimed with a mouth full of popcorn as she pointed and look at you for conformation.