Correct. You should be." Her cold look planted guilt in my soul. "Oh, by the way I like that princess thing, but you can be a bit spontanious from time to time." Meanwhile I hung on her lips. I was glad that she calmed down with her icylook. "However... we'll work out something later on about the whole situation, okay, dear brother? More likely me of course hahah. But for now..." She looked at her empty glas. I have often since wondered, if my mother’s mother had’ve been slightly less repressive, would my teenage mother have aborted me, her first child, little sister, adopted parent? I sometimes think that would’ve been better for her, honestly, if for no other reason than she wouldn’t have been forced into a shotgun wedding, three months pregnant, with my otiose biological father. She had the grades, she was university material, she could’ve been the first one in the family to get a diploma. I think my grandmother would’ve forgiven her, eventually. I think she may have earned rather more love with an English degree and a teaching job than with eight kids and five troubled marriages, and maybe that’s what happened, elsewhere in the multiverse.

I know, right? wierd that I'm like, five times stronger" she said as she showed off hr biceps again. She approaches me slowly as she clears her throat, perfect as ever before looking me in the eye. "Well, Diane will be in charge this weekend. I expect you to be on your best behavior" I had barely entered my teens, yet she had become something like my baby girl. I even had to sleep next to her in the bed so that if she woke herself up crying, she wouldn’t find herself alone. When she did drift off I was always relieved that she’d found some peace, and I had this misplaced parental pride that she always slept straight through. You will, of course, make up for this in future and we spent some lovely sibling time with each other, right, Luky-boy ? You really want that, don't you?"I don't wanna wait too long, go on. And take my glas with you." I standed up to my feet, took her glas and started rushing out of her room. I left the school building quiet fast as the warm air bumped into my body. It was even warmer then yesterday. *Dang it* Whatever" i said, clearly mad now, starting round 3 and trying to be more cautious this time. it...didn't work so great, she beat me without taking any damage.

I don't know, your always playing some stupid soldier game or another. can't you challenge someone on that?" Food looks good" she said as I took a coke from the fridge. She eyes me curiously "What is that in your hand?"I forgot about my sister at this moment and started laughing. I took my few things I needed and headed downstairs while typing "gimme 10 minutes" And on the other side we had my sister, who knew exactly what she wanted, ruthless and sneaky in her actions, clear-headed and full of energy. Excited I turned the key in the keyhole and forgot, full of excitement, about the small edge at the door and stumbled over it so that I fell down in the entrance. I barely managed to catch myself on the floor with my hands though. I got a little hit on my head causing fainting for around 1-2 minutes I estimated afterwards. I started rolling on my skateboard, towards the mall, feeling the vibration of the rough street in my body. My thoughts were mr slowly. The light wind in my sweater calmed me down a bit.