(A story of two brothers)Chapter one
3 P. O. V
Indra woke up in a very unpleasant way,how you ask well simple he fell off the bed what was worse was that he had left some books on the floor next to his bed and when he fell he slammed straight in to them, and that's why indra was in a very bad mood, indra got up from the floor and accidentally stept on one and slipped " this day just gets worse and worse " he grumbled getting increasingly anoyed, luck just wasn't on his today, he finally got and quickly got ready dressing in his usual clothes, he walked towards his door and opened it to find not a soul in sight, ' that weird, usually there is at least some people around ' he walked through the hall untill he found his father bedroom he opened the door to find his father meditating on the floor his room was organized as usual, indra walked towards his father who looked up at him " good morning indra, you seem more upset today, did something happen?" His father asked, indra walked and sat down next to his father and looked at him " yes... Well I haven't had the most pleasant morning today" his father raised and eyebrow at him surprised " did ashura wake you up?" He asked as " well... No ashura didn't wake me up this time, it's just I fell of the bed today and I forgot clean the books that I had left there last night and I fell on the books" indra looked increasingly uncomfortable, his father looked slightly amused his gaze then wandered behind indra, indra confused at what his father was looking at, turned to look behind him to find a girl that looked to be eleven years old, she wore the same style clothing as him her eyes were black she had straight long black hair, and a smile on her face, indra had never seen this girl before.
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Hi who is that girl you might wonder why you will have to wait to find out
I hope you like this chapter sorry if it's short
Love sophie-chan