Chapter 3 Guess What I heard
Karma POV
"Karma dear we are home" I groaned and rolled onto my stomach trying to hide my face in my blanket. I looked at the alarm clock I had about an hour before I had to be up so what made her think that it was a good idea to start yelling this early in the morning. I tried to ignore her but I heard my door slammed open and looked up to see that my douche of a stepdad was glaring down at me. I groaned and looked at him before hiding my face in my pillow and pulling the blanket get over my head but I could feel his gaze ripping into my back. "He is here dear," I whined as I heard my mother's heels clicking against the wooden floor as she walked into my room and tapped my shoulder. "What are you doing sleeping we are home I want to hear about your week, how was your first day back at school." I groaned and glared at my mother as she pulled the blanket off of my head, she that the same slit golden eyes at me we even had the same blood red hair. But hers pulled back in a tight bun even though it was usually down she must have just gotten out of a meeting. "I'm trying to sleep I don't have to be up for another hour go away." I rolled onto my side and started to fall back to sleep when my mom ripped something off of my shoulder and looked at him. I turn around and noticed that it was dads jacket. I sighed and faced her "What is this?" I look at him and then at the east and knew that if I had said that it was and that she would flip out on me and then on dad and I didn't want to do that. She sniffed the jacket and glared. "I know this scent it's your father collagen why were you sleeping with your fighter jacket. Better yet how did you get it." I snatched the jacket out of her hand before crawling back under the blankets and trying to go back to sleep.
She stomped out of the room leaving the step douche to glare down at me, they both expect me to share their hate for my father since their marriage didn't work out. But that wasn't my problem or my fault. I was drifting into the land of dreams when I hear yelling downstairs and it sounded like my mother was talking to my dad. I threw the blankets off of me and looked at my stepfather.I tried to walk past him and he grabbed me by the arm, it was so tight that I thought that he would break my arm. I whimper out in pain but I don't think that he cared. His grip didn't loosen when my face turns into a grimace of pain. "What were you doing with that man." I rip my arm out of his grasp and snarled at him"What I do with my father is none of your business. We are family your just the man my mother is married to." I walked out of the room and down the stairs to see that my mother was yelling on the phone. "I don't care if you teach there I refuse to let you anywhere near my son." I could hear him yelling on the other line. "You can't refuse all you like but thanks to my job as the ministry of defense I could get full custody of him but I am willing to let him live with you because I thought that is what he wanted but you can't just leave for weeks at a time with nothing but the housekeeper to keep him company. Oh, and you better watch it or I will get into full custody and you will never see him again. Now gets off of my phone." I sighed and looked at my mother before she turns to look at him. "Head to your room." I nodded my head and walked back up the stairs to find that the step douche was still there I was about to crawl back in bed when he pushed me up against the wall. "You better watch yourself you brat." I snarled causing him to only gripping it harder. He finally let go and I collapsed on the bed and sigh I laid there till my phone started to ring and I looked at the caller idea it was dad again. I picked up the phone and look at the door. "Hey, dad sorry about that I fell asleep when I got into the house and I was wearing your jacket." I heard him laughing a bit and it made me confuse. "You didn't choose your mother so don't worry about it but get out of bed and get dressed I will be there in 10 minutes to pick you up I don't want you walking in this weather."
I turned my head to look at the closet and sighed "Alright I'll bring you, your jacket." He laughs at me what was so funny my. My morning was hist so what could be so funny "Keep it, kid. I'll be there at 10." I sighed and shook my head before getting out of bed "K see you then." I hung up the phone and walked over to my closet grabbing one of my uniforms before ripping off my shirt. I look at my right arm the one that the douche had gripped, there was a black and blue mark on it. I sighed and touch it. Causing me to wince from the pain, you could see that it was a handprint mark. I shook my head and place my new shirt on it and then my jacket. I heard the sound of a horn out of my window and sighed it was wartime. I grabbed my bag and ran out of the house my mom following after me.I walked to the car and look at, my dad, as he got out. "Car now Karma." I placed my hand on the door handle and looked at him unsure my mom look at me and sighed "Karma don't get in that car." I looked at the two of them and then my dad sighed "You heard me Karma car now!" I nodded my head and got in the car and watched as the two of them were arguing. "I don't care what you! It too cold for him to to mention that once he walked to the school he has to climb a mountain. I don't want to make him do all of that plus by he makes it out the school he will be late because you don't stay on him about waking up at the right time." He glared at her and she stomped her foot on the ground and he shook his head and walked into the car.
He pulled off quickly but slowed down once he was away from mom, I shook my head and looked at him as he drove to the school. He didn't say anything he was quite as I watched the tree passed by. After about 20 minutes give or take I finally got to the school. Dad pulled up to the parking lot before looking ahead towards the path that led to the E class building. I looked at him before sighing. "Alright let's take this hike" I watched him run and I ran after him "Do we really need to do more parkour train right now." He smirked at me "This is the only time I get to train you, other than this time that you are spending most of the time with your mom." He had a point but still, it made me feel bad for not spending time with him, but I didn't say thing. I really didn't know what I could say I was busying thinking about if I should tell him about my dick of a stepfather. But would he even believe? Mom never believed me so why would again he isn't like her but that doesn't mean that he will believe what I say either. Only that he would be willing to listen. We reach the school in record time I noticed that others were looking at me. I sighed and walked past to them "Dad why are they staring at me." I look at my dad who was smiling wide at me, "I'm sure that it has something to do with the fact that you're my son but don't let that bug you." I do my head and proceed to class.
It was finally time for PE and today dad was going to show them the different type of nife fighting styles. I knew most of them so there was really no need for me to be here. I could hear the whispers of the class as they practiced. "Can you believe he is Karasuma son it makes so much sense on why he could hit Kuro-sensei." I snarled under my breath my father had nothing to do with my ability to hit that loser. I grumbled my breath and tried to pay attention. But as the whisper went on I felt my temper rising "Clam yourself, Karma."I turned to see that Nagisa was looking at me "Yeah well they are annoying me and when a bug annoys me I stomp on them. " I looked at Nagisa and he nodded his head before looking at my father who was looking at me worriedly.I looked down at my arm every time that I thrust the bruise show a bit. Nagisa, however, brought me back to my current situation. "Just try to keep your temper your dad won't go easy on you if you start a fight. "I nodded my head and tried my best for the best part of 30 minutes. But as my arms started to get tired and the pain from the bruise got more intense. I snapped when I hear some chump whipping under his breath. "Yeah is it even fair for him to be here I am sure that his dad will just pass him." "I bet that he can't even fight and need his father to high his battle for him." I turn to see a guy with blond and brown hair. He was built like a brick house but I could take him. I walked over to him, head-butting him and then kneeing him in the gut. When he dropped out the ground I jumped him punching him in the face when suddenly I felt weightless. I turned to see that my father was glaring at me and he held me up by the collar of my shirt.
"Alright got get change and head to English." He orders the rest of them to leave and they did with no problem. Nagisa looked at me worriedly but my father gave him a death glare that could kill. He ran off in fear with the others. I looked at my father and he gently placed me on the ground. The glare and angry left his eyes and this cold disappointed look replace it. "I told you not to let it bug you and what do you do you beat the crap out of the kid. Yes, he can be a pain and you might want to take offense to the things that they say. But they only just now met you and it is going to take some time. Plus with a bomb like that dropped on them there is bound to be some speculation." I look down at my legs as he lectured me. "I started the fight but dad he was asking for it." He scoffed "They are also asking for it but it is your job to control your temper do you hear me. I won't let you get away with anything here no matter what it is. Now our grounded." I snapped my head back up in outrage and him glare at me daring me to contest this judgment. I simply nodded my head but the lecture went on for another 30 minutes. "Alright now go head to the locker room and get change."
I was in the process of taking my shirt off when I turn to see that Kuro-sensei was glaring at me. He was looking intently at my arm, he walked over to me and carefully lifted it up. He notices the handprint and his face turned black with rage I was going to come up with a lie but there would be no point he knew what it was and how I got it he just didn't know from who. "What is this?" I look at him and then at the bruise and sighed "Please don't tell my fate that you saw this."My eyes were pleading as he looked at me and nodded his head but it seemed almost too easy to convince him. "Hurry to class as soon as you can." He seemed off but I pushed it out of my thought and watched him walk out before getting dressed.
