Karmagisa stuff

Karmas sister

"There's something wrong." Karma stops in the middle of his story, pointing to the door of his house. It looks normal to me.

"What?"

"The lock- it's- never mind..." He grabs my hand again as we walk up the steps. He unlocks it and we get inside, closing and latching the door behind us.

"So do you want to study or spar fir-" Karma puts a hand over my mouth as I'm pulling my bag off.

"I think there's someone still in here." He whispers, staring off towards the kitchen. I reach into my bag quietly, pulling out a BB gun and real knife for the both of us.

"I'll take the left." He nods in response and we both go our separate ways. Now that I'm looking, Karma definitely would never leave bags and clothes on the couch. The stove is still on in the kitchen! A loud thump from behind me has me sprinting back towards the door.

"Karma!"

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A few seconds earlier~~

I place my gun over my knife hand, steadying it as I take the first steps towards the opposite door to the kitchen.

"Little bro!" I'm tackled from behind to the ground. "I missed you! Why didn't you ever call?" That voice...

"What are you doing here?!" I scramble to move away from her. If she's here our parents have to be home and that means- oh my goodness, Nagisa! I need to get him out of here!

"I came alone, don't worry." Why would she come alone? "I wanted to see you. You haven't texted me for three months. I was worried." She pouts like a child, her red bangs covering her eyes.

"You're an adult. You can call me instead of breaking in."

"This isn't breaking in, mom gave me a key!" She tucks her hair behind her ear, jutting her bottom lip out, scrunching her brows together to spite me.

"Stop it with the face. I'm too old for this." I stand, holding a hand out for her. She takes it in reluctance.

"That always got you. I had you wrapped around my finger when you were younger." She ruffles my hair, looking behind me after a minute. Damn it. I turn to find Nagisa, weapons lowering, starring in fear and confusion. How am I going to explain this?

"Nagi, my sister came to visi-"

"This is the Nagisa you couldn't stop talking about last family dinner?! He's so much shorter than you made him seem. And you didn't tell me he had such pretty hair." She rushes away from me, wrapping Nagisa into a hug, lifting him off the ground.

"Put him down!" I can't tear her away, I'll hurt him!

"It's fine! It's fine." Nagisa laughs as he's set back down. "You never told me you had a sister! She could be your twin." He reaches out in fascination towards her hair.

"We aren't twins. She's older..." And brattier.

"And wiser, of course." She pulls him back into a hug. Could you stop that? "I got all the brain." She smiles, rubbing her face against his hair. "Sadly that means he got all the brawn." She sighs, letting him go so she could run her fingers through it.

"Yea, I know." Nagisa giggles along. Are you kidding me? She stares down at him in surprise, turning her head towards me as a smirk spreads itself across her face. Wait no! I shake my head, trying to get it through that we aren't like that. This only makes her smile bigger, mouthing the words 'you wish' to spite me.