Name: Kaitlyn Tisch-Fuller
Age: 26
Birth Date: April 25, 1988
Gender: Female
Race: Caucasian
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 135lbs.
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Always changing her appearance, or at least once upon a time that is the life she lived. She wrote off her family and friends or the more accurate thing to say would be they wrote her off so she decided it was time to start fresh/new. When she needed everyone she had no one and that is what forged her into the woman she is today. The only person in her life she can remotely count on and put her faith in is her husband. Sean helped rip away her family name by giving his to her. She cannot have children and that is probably a good thing.
She only has one sister that she knows about, but if you ask her she will disavow any knowledge of her. Kaitlyn disowned her "Tisch" family and yes it is worth noting again because she also swears vengeance on all of them. She became a vindictive person around the year 2002.
Kaitlyn was taken to a college party at the age of fourteen by her older sister Christy and tried telling her to just leave her at home and she wouldn't tell, but such as their relationship Christy didn't care and did what she wanted / had planned. She was a driven woman much like Kaitlyn is/was, but only one of them has a vindictive streak over a mile long.
Kaitlyn was raped at that party by a man who was a brother to them and their families were close as well. All rich people know each other or at least these two families did. This is what birthed Kaitlyn into the woman she is to this very day. She let her darkness take control and knows only vindication and how to make everyone around her suffer so they might feel an ounce of what she did around the time of her rape.
She felt abandoned after and the world needs to pay. No exceptions except maybe Sean (her husband).
The entire week cannot be fun and games much to Sean's chagrin, but this for once does not physically include the resident sociopath of Online Championship Wrestling. No, you see Kaitlyn is a woman of business and that means there is a part of her life that is boring from the outside looking in, but there she is behind a desk and in front of a computer inputting and calculating for the week. A beautiful red head enters her office without knocking and has a seat in front of the desk in the guest seats (the more uncomfortable / please state your case and get out chairs). She goes unnoticed by Kaitlyn or at least that is how it seems.
Woman: "Is this anyway to treat your sister?"
Kaitlyn Fuller: (still staring at her screen) "Of course, when that sister is you. What do you want, Christy?"
Christy: "My life back for starters and not just for me. This is no life for my son."
Kaitlyn: "Well you could have left him with his father. Both of you did not have to die, just you. Bringing him along was your choice."
Christy: "I did what I had to do and if you ever had a child of your-"
Kaitlyn jerks her head up with a fiery and ready to draw blood stare aimed straight at her own flesh and blood; her own sister.
Christy: "I'm-"
Kaitlyn: "You're what, Christy? You're sorry? For what this time I wonder? Maybe you are sorry for getting married in Las Vegas, but that's okay because both of you were drunk."
Christy lowers her head shamefully. Kaitlyn stands up and presses her hands against her nice cherry desk.
Kaitlyn: "That can't be it though because you would actually have to care about your family to apologize for mistreating one or all of us."
She draws back into her seat and leans back; taking a moment to breathe in and out a few times and allow her lungs to catch up to all the anger and noise.
Kaitlyn: "We agreed never to bring up the fact I could not bear children after I had my abortion over a decade ago. I was only fourteen and faced with a life threatening pregnancy because my older sister didn't want to just sit at home and babysit." (she throws up her hands) "Oh no, she wanted to go out and party so she brought me along with her."
Christy: (unable to make eye contact) "If I had known I-"
Kaitlyn: "I was fourteen and had no business at a college party!" (starting to laugh) "Who did you leave me with, who said they were going to watch over me while you busted your boyfriend for cheating on you?"
Christy: "Reggie... you knew him too. He was like a brother to us. His father was like an Uncle to us so how was I-"
Kaitlyn: "He was a drunk college guy who saw something he wanted and the perfect opportunity. Like always you were too wrapped up in your own world to see reality and now here you are wanting something from me?" (she points to herself) "What about what you already owe me? You owe me my life back!"
Christy takes a deep breath to hold back some tears and lets herself out of the office; closing the door behind her. Kaitlyn begins to cool down and just as she starts to work again Christy charges in and slams her hands down on the desk.
Christy: "OKAY I AM SICK AND TIRED OF FEELING LIKE COMPLETE SHIT BECAUSE OF SOMETHING THAT HAPPENED OVER A DECADE AGO! YOU NEED TO FUCKING GET OVER YOURSELF SO WE CAN MOVE PASSED IT YOU STUPID BITCH! YOU THINK YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE WITH PROBLEMS? YOU THINK GETTING RAPED EXCUSES 'ALL' OF YOUR BEHAVIOR?"
Kaitlyn starts to stand up but is shoved back down by her sister, who is not done because it is her time to talk.
Christy: "OH HELL NO! YOU GET TO SIT THERE AND LISTEN BECAUSE FOR THE PAST YEAR I HAD TO LOOK OVER MY FUCKING SHOULDER WONDERING IF THERE WAS GOING TO BE A GUN'S BARREL! YOU HAVE A NEPHEW SO DO THE RIGHT THING FOR HIM AND STOW YOUR DRAMA!"
Christy drops hard in one of the guest chairs in front of Kaitlyn's desk and breathes.
Kaitlyn: "Ah... you will never change, but you know what? Neither do I, sis. I recognize how hard it is for you to leave your child, but my predecessor really wanted you underground and if it wasn't in a casket then just off the radar. I am not feeling too inspired to help you out personally because you are right. What happened over a decade ago, when I was raped, that entitles me to anything and everything I want. Who I am was defined that night and ever since then I only had one mission and that was making sure the world felt worse than I did. I should shoot your son, my nephew so then we might come a little closer to being even..."
Christy starts to stand up, ready to take a shot at her sister finally, but two burly security guards pop in and sit her back down (each with only one hand on a shoulder.
Kaitlyn: "I am a strong woman, but when you betray me then I get vengeful and over a decade ago there were two people I loved who broke my heart, but not my spirit. Did dad ever tell you I tried to kill myself when I was pregnant?"
Christy's eyes widen.
Kaitlyn: "No, of course he wouldn't. In fact the betrayal kept spreading like a proper virus and everyone started turning on me. I was a cheap fourteen year old slut all within a week. Nobody was listening and it would have been so easy to just end it all there, but then I ran my hands along my stomach and looked myself in the mirror. I had someone to fight for. I had a reason to live and when I had no choice but to get an abortion I thought we would both fade away into the same white light, but then it hit me, Christy. I realized that my child would never be born and he deserved a better world. A world that did not forsake his mother."
Christy: "That's why you went away..."
Kaitlyn nods her head.
Kaitlyn: "I was forced away, but I knew I would comeback stronger. I HAD TO COMEBACK STRONGER! You think it's been hard for you? I left with nothing and here I am. Everyone since that day has tried to step on me. People recognized me on the street and thought it was poetic justice to see the little rich girl down on her luck without a penny to her name. I found my place on my own and here you are begging me for a handout. Where have you been these past years when I actually needed a sister?"
Christy: "I... I'm sorry."
Kaitlyn: "Sorry for yourself, but save it. My family died over a decade ago and maybe in another world I would have helped my nephew, but the sins of the mother will be passed down. Let's see how he likes the streets and how the great Tisch name rots and eventually dies in the gutter. I rose from the ashes, but I will ensure with every last breath that you are not given that same chance or anything that spawns from you."
With a wave of her hand the guards forcefully remove Christy Tisch from the building and make sure her face is at every known entrance. Now hopefully she can get some work done with that distraction REMOVED.
