Oneechan

A Bakuretsu Hunters fic by
Shelle


Disclaimer: I do not own Bakuretsu Hunters.


Sometimes people tell us how alike we are. New acquaintances even mistake us for the other, sometimes. Me, I just can’t see it. What two people could be more unalike? She’s so extravagant, confident, sure of herself. Me, I blend into the crowd.

Sometimes I’m so scared that he will finally take notice of her, and leave me in the dust. I’m scared I’ll lose them both, my older sister, and my first love. I get jealous of her sometimes, and how she always seems so invulnerable. But, on rare occasion, when it’s just me and her, I think she sometimes feels the same way too.

Sometimes I scold and tease her about her immodest behavior, and she tells me to come out of my shell. But usually, I can’t bring myself to be so flaunting, unless it’s as a warrior, a champion.

It’s seems forever she’s been trying to get me to get rid of my glasses. ‘People’ve got to see those eyes,’ she says. But I feel far to secure in the knowledge that I can assess others, and they can only wonder at me.

Sometimes, when she’s hanging all over him, or when she’s teasing me, I complain about how immature she is for an older sister. But other times, when I have a problem, she’s there for me, and seems to know an amazing amount about how the world works. She’s gives excellent advice, my older sister.

Now if only I can get her to listen to mine...


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