Onii-chan
No.5- Kisaragi Momo
"But I believe, because it's you."

Even before she became an idol, Kisaragi Momo was already very popular. It had started around elementary school, right after her father had gone missing. A random picture she had drawn had become the cover of a hit novel. She wasn't even sure why her drawing was picked—she didn't even draw very well. Slowly, she began to realize something wasn't quite right about herself. Why did people look at her from the other end of the street? Boys in her class would whisper, "Kisaragi-chan…" to each other, but none of them dared to approach her. Why was it that everyone's eyes were always on her, but she was still so lonely? Time passed. Slowly she began to notice her red eyes and their attention. Everything clicked together. Eventually she was scouted to be an idol. She accepted.

Being an idol wasn't as easy as it looked. First came the costume design sessions, training, singing, dancing. Then came her debut, interviews, an endless stream of performances and autograpgh sessions. She thought she had experienced everything there was to experience for an idol. But no one told her about the stalkers.

One night after an autograph session, Momo was walking back home alone. The street was dark and cold, but it was very late at night afterall. She close to her home, one or two streets away. "Ahh,I'm so tired. Being an idol is hard…"She said aloud. Suddenly she had shuffling feet behind her. "Huh?" Momo was positive that she was all alone on the street, but then why were there shuffling feet? Kidnappers? Crazy fans? Many thoughts ran through the young idol's mind. "If they're crazy fans or stalkers, they won't come near me anyway…" She thought. She continued walking towards her house. She took a few steps, and heard the feet behind her take a few too.

This went on for a while, so she decided that she had to lead the stalker/crazy fan away from her house. "If I gave them my autograph, they'll probably go away…" She thought, and turned around. "Hey,I know you're there. I'll give you my autograph, so go home okay? It's very late already-" She didn't get to finish her sentence when a man clad in black ran towards her. He was approximately 2 meters away. She saw something flash in his hand. A knife? Momo started to back away. This guy had bad intentions! Her eye power wouldn't work in a situation like this, so what should she do? She was so screwed. "Ahh, somebody please, save me!" A silent plea cried out in her mind. She closed her eyes.

Suddenly she heard more footsteps and the sound of someone being punched. She opened her eyes. "EHHH?! ONII-CHAN?!" In front of her, Kisaragi Shintaro stood. Beside him lay a man, apparently knocked out. In his limp hand, he grasped a silvery knife. "But-but,Onii-chan is a NEET! Why are you outside?!" Her brother looked at her for a few moments before answering. "Because I wanted to buy soda." Momo saw the bottle of soda in his hand. "Oh." Momo knew of her brother's love for the drink. "May soda be eternal." She said quietly to herself in her mind. Without the soda she might have been dead.

"Well, I guess it's time to go home." Shintaro said. "Let's go." He began to walk back in the direction of their house. Momo followed.

THE END

Author's note: Sorry super OOC. I didn't know what to write so yeah im so sorry im so sorry so OOC /crumples
The next one will be better I hope and I promise yesyes
Sorry for the super OOC
And yes they left the dude on the floor like that yes