demon child

The first day I saw my little sister at first when I was young I thought she was cute and cuddly like a teddy bear. Now when I look at it her picture looks like a creature from another planet. I mean look at her 6 years
an ugly,mean,spiteful,evil devil,demon child.She was cute at first. She giggled and learned new tricks,like throwing her food across the table at my father.But as soon as  she started to talk it was all down hill
cause,heres the thing;she didn't want to talk about her own thoughts,she only wanted to intake what I said.
I have no idea how she figured it out,but by a year she would literally copy every word out of my mouth.

And here's the thing I couldn't deny that the girl was smater than me way smater. That is my little sister,I dont know what I was thinking but she's not smater than me, because I have more common sense. Maybe oneday,but not today,tomorrow,next week,or next year,maybe never. She might be able to copy me but I have her number.There's nothing like the real thing. No repeats.