Volleyball Sister

Six

"Tobio, come on!" I yelled then he came down, mom driving us to the school so we could help them pack.

"Be good, both of you." She said and we nodded, getting out and going to the gym where some of the guys already were.

"Tanaka, let's go! And put your damn shirt back on!" I laughed as we went in, helping them pack the few things we were bringing this time.

"Hana, can we talk?" Tanaka asked and I nodded, yelping as Hinata grabbed my arm.

"Hana, I need you." He whispered then I looked at Tanaka.

"It's okay, we can talk later. Help him." I nodded then went with Hinata on the bus, grabbing his bag and putting it on the rack above his seat.

"Thanks. I'd ask one of the others but they're sleeping." I looked around then saw all of our taller guys were sleeping.

"Ah, okay." I laughed then went to my seat, sitting down. I watched Tanaka come on the bus then noticed his eyes watching me but he quickly sat, Mr. Takeda driving off to the Fukurodani training site. I must have ended up falling asleep because when I woke up, Tobio was shaking my shoulder.

"Hana, come on. We're here." I nodded and got up, grabbing my bag and helping Hinata with his. We got off the bus then I gasped as someone bumped me, knocking me into the mud puddle.

"Yamamoto!" A voice yelled as Tanaka helped me up then I groaned as I saw my mud-caked pajamas.

"Dude, what the fuck?!" I growled at the guy then he looked shocked.

"I- sorry. I didn't mean-"

"Hana, go inside and get cleaned up." Coach said then I glared at the guy, going inside with a huff of anger. I quickly found the showers then tossed my clothes on the ground, going to get cleaned off. I made sure to thoroughly clean my hair, since it was thick, wavy, and clung to everything. When I got out, I went to grab for my bag but realized it was gone, along with my mud-coated clothes.

"ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!" I screamed, ripping the door open. I didn't give a shit that I was in a towel, let them fucking see me. I went to the Aoba Johsai room then saw Oikawa lounging on my bag.

"Hey, ass face!" He looked at me as I stormed over then I grabbed him with one hand as my other held my towel, slamming him into the wall as the other teams peaked in.

"You took my things?!"

"Oh, were those yours? Sorry, I thought it was trash." He said then I growled.

"If this is because I fucking defended my brother against you-"

"No, Hana, this is for junior high. Or did you forget?" He asked but I remembered.

"I remember you torturing my little brother because he wanted to be a setter. You said there was only room for one, trained him, but you bullied him. If I hadn't stepped in, you wouldn't have stopped. So yeah, I fucking remember. And I also remember telling you off at Karasuno when you were mocking him there too. Here's the deal: stay away from my brother, my team, and me, or I will make you regret your decision to be on this team. Are we clear?" I growled then he smirked, as if I wouldn't. I let his shirt go and grabbed his groin, digging my nails in as he cried out in pain.

"I asked you a question. Are we clear?" I hissed then he nodded vigorously, his hands holding my arms in pain.

"Good." I said and let him go, letting him drop. I grabbed my bag then stormed out, going back to the showers to get dressed.