Why am I a Girl!! (Karmagisa fanfic)

Chapter 8

Nagisa pov

When we finally get to the apartment, something inside me was telling me not to come back here. I looked at Karma, but he wasn't looking at me. He was just looking straight at the place.

"Hmm. Nagisa are you sure you want to go in their?"

"Yes Karma. I want to go in their."

"So what's stopping you for getting inside your apartment?"

  "I just have a bad feeling about these. That is all Karma."

Karma hug me and kiss me on the head.

"Just remember, Nagisa. I'm here if anything goes wrong."

I hug him back.

"Thank you, Karma."

"It's no problem, love. After all, if anything ever happens to you. I would have no mercy on them."

"Okay, but go overboard."

"What are you talking about Nagisa? I would never-"

"Karma I know you. Since remember last time with those guys."

"Yea you got me there. Okay I won't send them to the hospital next time."

"Good. *Sigh*"

"Since next time they are going in the grave."

"Karma!"

"What? It's just a joke."

"It didn't sound like one."

"Come Nagisa."

I just looked at him.

"Okay. Okay. It wasn't a joke. *Sigh* You got me."

I smiled and kiss him on the lips.

"Just don't hurt my mom if she does push you."

"Fine, but only because of you."

I smiled.

'How did I end up so lucky?'

We started walk up the stairs and after a while we finally got to the door. I felt chills down my spine from all the things that happen in that place. This was more scary than I thought. I felt something in my hand. I look down and it was Karma's hand intertwined with mine. That made me not scared.

'Okay Nagisa. You can do this.'

I took out my keys, that was in my pocket, and open the door. It was quite. We walked in and the place looks fine plus their is no sign of mom. I let go of Karma's hand.

"Just wait here and I'll be back."

"Okay. Just tell for me if you get in trouble."

"Okay."

I smiled at him, but when I started walking to my room the smile disappears.

'Why am I having a bad about this.'

When I got to my room, I open the door. Their on my bed was my mom. I froze since she was waking up. I thought about yelling for Karma, but I was just to scared.

"Nagisa?"

I change my voice to try to fit what I use to sound like it gotten higher.

"Yes mom. It's me."

I felt something familiar that she does. Which isn't good.

"Why didn't you come home last night?"