The Story of my Little Sister

July 2057, Oslo Imperial Norway 

My sister was born in Oslo, Norway in 2027. I wasn't very old then. Just 4 years old, but I still have faint memories of her coming home from hospital. My parents put little Petra on my lap. I hold around her while sitting in our couch. They take a picture. I still have that picture with me. It is worn out in the edges by now.

My parents, Jorunn and Carl alway treated her as a favorite. Or at least that is how it felt to me. It was probably because she was smaller and needed more attention than me. Also, she was adorable, funny, and very animated. All this endeared my parents to her. She was my dad's angel.

To me, it seemed like it would always be like that. Petra would be their little princess. All that changed when she hit puberty. Of course, I didn't know or understand any of that at the time. Neither of us knew much of DOLL-3. We lived in Sweden. It wasn't a problem the way it was  evolving in Norway. Despite living close to the border, it often felt as if Norway was in a different world all together.

None of us knew her DNA had been altered by a two retrovirus, DOLL-3 and VIR-X9 to get the MAMMO-GEN+ and TITAN-7 genetic profiles. Her female features developed very rapidly during her puberty.

It was very hard to miss that her breasts had developed a lot more than her classmates. Boys started paying a lot more attention to her, and well she started paying a lot more attention to boys.

But it was also the effects of TITAN-7 genetic profile, that gave her more strength, agility, hand-eye coordination and intelligence. I could feel it the few times I got into a fight with her. Sibling fight sometimes. Newsflash. Despite being a brother and older I struggled. She felt incredibly strong. I suspect my father started thinking she should take over Vieregg Industries because she came across as really sharp. Her grades improved, and she was top in sports at her school.

I think that threw my parents off because in their mind, the grades and her sharp wits pointed to a girl taking school work very serious. But that was increasingly not the case. She was skipping classes ever more frequently, sneaking off with boys.

The things she did. Eventually, the school could not blindly ignore it. It was getting out of hand and my parents had to be informed. They were in shock. My father could not comprehend or accept that his precious, perfectly little girl was the sluttiest girl the school had ever known. He was in denial for a long time. He angrily claimed it was fabrications. That girls that as envious of her remarkable achievements at school and popularity with boys had made them try to sabotage her.

While I was no longer sharing school with her, I knew the rumors and stories. I knew how she snuck boys home before my parents arrived. But a brother wants to cover up for his sister. So I said nothing. I let my dad keep imagining it was some sort of conspiracy. He shouted at the school and they kind of just took it. Vieregg Industries was after all one of the more powerful Industrial Conglomerates in Gothenburg.

My dad was in denial a long time until he came on earlier than expected, and he found her in her bedroom with five older boys. They were not doing homework together.

At first, he was convinced his daughter had been gang raped, and he was ready to call the police on the boys. Petra pleaded with him, but he would not listen until I stepped up and confirmed what had been going on for a while. It was as if my dad's world collapsed under him. All the stories. They had been true. He could not maintain his own delusion anymore. The truth hit him like a freight train.

Color drained from his face. His mind tried frenetically to make sense of how his precious little princess was the sluttiest, dirtiest school girl in all of Gothenburg. It was not the same at home after that. Arguments, attempts at control. My parents desperately tried to get my sister under control. They didn't know what I now know having lived for years with my wife Idun Amalie Wang who also carries the MAMMO-GEN+  genetic profile induced by the gene therapy using the DOLL-3 retrovirus to alter DNA.

It gives a sex addiction that has no cure. You cannot make it stop by will power. My parents were trying to control something that could not be controlled. My sister increasingly rebelled against their attempt to control her. Their relationship broke down. I tried to mediate. I remember scolding my sister for how she behaved and how it hurt my parents.

Today, I understand how that must have felt. She felt betrayed by everyone closest to her. We all ganged up on her. At 18, she left and neither of us saw her again. Until now.