Okay, first things first. I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE Spirited Away, and MAN am I one huge ChihiroxKohaku fan…so here we go with the disclaimer! ('cause I know how badly you want to read this fic so I'll skip the talk and walk-the-walk, K? ;)
DISCLAIMER: I, Sadly, do NOT own spirited Away…otherwise I think there would have been AT LEAST a simple kiss on the cheek between them…. :'(
So, Chihiro thought. It's come to this… "LET GO OF MY ARM, CHAY-CHAY!" Chay-Chay, the girl addressed, simply whined louder and tugged again. "But I want to go in the h-house b-before the m-m-movers get there!" She sobbed, with the most amazingly convincing puppy dog face Chihiro had ever laid eyes upon.
Sometimes, Chihiro had trouble believing that this is what she had been like at the stubborn age of ten. Surely she had been a little better, right? And what luck had been bestowed upon her to have to survive through an excruciating three weeks of extreme babysitting—with her little sister Chay-Chay as her victim? Mom and Dad just had to leave for a vacation on a cruise ship as their anniversary gift right as Chay-Chay was developing her awnry side, didn't they? So now, only just a day into their parent's vacation leave, Chay-Chay had somehow found out about the new neighbor's soon arrival. Usually, she would have been passably curious, and not at all upset about the development. But Chay-Chay had this obsession with this one abandoned, run-down mansion in the woods about a mile back from their backyard, which whenever Chihiro had the time and energy to take her to, served as her supreme fortress.
And when she was in that place, she was strict about who she let in…sometimes it felt as if it were a private club, based on all the complicated rules and stuff. For example, since the last time Chihiro had come down with her there and had accidentally put a hole through a rotten board on the deck, a new rule had been painstakingly painted in a blood-red bottle of Chihiro's stolen fingernail polish that declared, "NO BIG SISTERS ALLOWED EVER, NOT ALL".
It also came with a delightful picture of Chihiro getting attacked by wild animals if she went through the front door.
"Chay-Chay NO! What is it about that place that you like so much anyways-"
"I wanna GOO!"
"No!"
"Wh-y-y-y?" At this point Chay-Chay was almost completely vertical with her battle to get her big sis to come with her so she could go, arms straining with the effort of pulling her arm off. It was quite a feat to keep on doing so for a puny ten-year-old. Chihiro sighed.
"Fine." Chay-Chay's face instantly brightened and the tugs relaxed.
"But first you at least have to eat ten bites of lunch."
"But-"
"No 'buts' or we aren't going." And with a pout Chay-Chay obliged, running back to the table to finish a little more of her peanut-butter and jelly sandwich.
Well that's one less problem to take care of…
Chihiro watched her sister furiously devour her sandwich as fast as possible for a minute.
Chay-Chay, She decided, looked just like she did as a ten-year-old. With each bob of her head, her thick chestnut locks rippled into motion borne by momentum, and her childish eyes were the exact same shade of brown hers were, if a little lighter. Twig-thin legs and noodle-arms completed the resemblance perfectly, but not that you could tell this is what she herself looked like a mere eight years ago.
Eight years ago, she was exactly like her little sister. Stubborn, feisty, tantrum-prone, and a scaredy-cat. Now she was a young adult, eighteen and gorgeous. She still had the same hair color…same length…same cut…even the same ponytail held up by a special hair-tie.
It was her figure that went through all the drastic changes.
Eight years in karate class had shaped her stomach for faint shadows of hidden muscle, and her legs were a runner's legs-slender and shapely. Her arms were still kind of noodley, but now had traces of a summer tan, as did the rest of her body. Her breasts had filled out more than what everyone could expect, but they were nothing to drop jaws at. Her lips were full and soft, and her nose was still as little as it was eight years ago. In addition, her eyelashes had mutated into whip-like swathes—so long it felt as if a breeze went by every time she batted them.
She was beautiful, true, and had won the eyes of even the toughest of admirers, but none of them had she accepted, for reasons they'd never believe in their wildest dreams.
Chihiro wondered if Chay-Chay would turn out like she did, too.
A few minutes later and Chay-Chay had a smug look on her face as she presented her nearly finished sandwich, and they were off.
Sorry This Chappie's not as long as I would like for it to be…but ALL will be improved upon In the next chapter ;) no worries!
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