Hopefully this is okay, comment on it and tell me what you think pwease! :3
Eve sighed. "get off me, get offfff!!!!" She glanced down at the body she was sitting on. She held a boys wrists in one hand and his feet held down by her own. She sat on his back, her chin resting on her free hand. "Do you promise not to be an idiot?" The boy growled. "This is not faaair! I'm gonna tell moooom!" Eve rolled her eyes. "Didn't I tell you she won't be back until next week?" The boy struggled, making Eve totter slightly, but not loose her grip. He stopped and sighed. "Your an evil sister, you know that?" Eve grinned down at him and shrugged. "Just doing my job. She let go and stood, knowing full well what her little brother intended to do. He smirked behind her and swiped at her feet with his leg. Eve flipped back and landed behind him, then grabbed his hair and smirked as he yelped. "Heeeey! No fair!" She laughed and took out her pocket knife. Her brother heard her flip it open and gasped. "No, no, nooo!" She pressed the blade to his hair close to the neck. "Okay, okay! I give up!" He whined. Eve dropped his hair and closed the knife. "You never win, Cale. Why do continue to try?" Cale checked his hair, making sure his hair still flowed to his lower back. "Because you cheat! I can beat you in a fair fight, but your always pulling that damned knife out!" Eve pinched his arm. "Ouch! Hey, why-" "Watch your language. I'm gonna shower, maybe you should practice a bit before trying to ambush me, kay?" She walked off to the bathroom as Cale steamed where he stood. "I'll get you someday!" he growled. Eve turned and smirked. "You wish, sprout." Cale looked around frantically, then took his shoe off and threw it at her head. She simply leaned to the left as the shoe flew past her. Cale turned and stomped a few paces, then kicked his other shoe off and stomped away. Eve sighed as she turned the water on. she knew Cale would beat her one day. His skills were increasing rapidly. He was exceeding past all her other students. He would be a great fighter, and she was trying her hardest to teach him to control his anger. These fights helped, she knew they did. Since they started fighting a few years ago, he stopped being so mean and started learning to stop himself before he blacked out in rage.
"Eve! Wake up! Wake uuuup!" Cale ran in and jumped on her bed, shaking her shoulders! "We have to go! It's already ten!" Eve groaned. "Go...way..." she turned over and grumbled into the pillow. Cale grabbed her by the shoulders again and pulled her into a sitting position. Eve opened her eyes tiredly and glared at him. "IT'S SATURDAY!" She laid down and pulled the blanket over her head while Cale blinked at the wall. "...oh...oops." Eve rolled her eyes and groaned. "Great. you woke me up, you idiot." Cale grinned. "Sorry." Eve sighed and pushed him off, then stood. Cale jumped up and threw a fist at her face. Eve reacted slowly, moving her face so it was just out of reach, then falling over. "...Woah..." Cale frowned. "Are you...okay? What happened? Are you sick?" Eve never reacted that slowly before. She rubbed her stomach. "I do feel a little..." She jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Cale cringed and waited until she came back with a distorted face. "great." She sighed.
occll I'm not finished yet, I think it's pretty weird, but whatever. Feedback is wanted! Thank ya! thank ya!
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