Joe Walker's Little Sister (A Starkid Story)

Joe Walker has a little sister! Since there's no information, I'll just make it up and use her as an opportunity to make a pretty rocking story!

"Joe!" I exclaimed immediately, running up to my older brother and hugging him, jumping into his large arms like I were a little child.

"Amanda!" He replied enthusiastically, his weird voice making me grin. I could never take my brother seriously after seeing him as Voldemort, a Diick, and then a Drag Queen, oh, and don't even get me started on the whole Commander Up thing.

"Oh! Darren!" I exclaimed, blushing furiously as Joe set me down to talk to our Mom. Darren grinned, dropping his suit case, opening his arms, "Hey Amanda."

I hugged him a bit awkwardly, but still, it was a hug. I quickly let go and stumbled back over to Joe and Mom.

Joe was a bit taller than her, too. We hadn't seen him in about 7 months, since we lived in London, and he lived in Chicago, US. But for now, he and Darren were visiting.

"How are you?" Darren asked me conversationally, picking up his suitcase again. "Good!" I replied quickly, voice an octave higher than intended.

Joe spoke up from behind us, as always, in awkward situations, "So, Amanda, when'd you get so big?"

"7 months ago." I rolled my eyes, and he laughed, casually strolling over to put a caring, strong hand on my shoulder. Was that a warning to stop talking to his friend?

My mom went over to greet Darren, and I questioned Joe, "So where are you guys staying in Chicago? House or like an apartment?" I hoped this would change the atmosphere of the place.

"A kind of manor, house, thingy." He shrugged, and I smiled nervously, "What's it like?"

"It's nice. I have pictures," he fumbled with his pocket and pulled out a camera. He winked at me as he deleted some, "Now it's PG."

I snickered, "I'm 19, Joe."

"You don't look it." He teased, handing me the camera and picking up the suitcase and starting towards the stairs.

"She sure does act like it." My mom said sternly, turning around to face us. Both Joe and Darren whistled, "What'd she do?"

"Can we talk about it later? When Darren isn't here?" I whined, picking up Joe's other suitcase for a distraction. I tightened the camera band around my wrist and started up the stairs.

"Ooooh." Joe and Darren laughed, and they walked up the stairs to the rooms they were staying in.

They were sharing one room, since it had a bunkbed. I'd painted it dark purple just last month, and I thought it looked nice.

"So what have you been up to?" Darren asked me mischeviously, starting to unpack his suitcase on the bottom bunk.

"I could ask you the same, gay boy." I challenged, raising and lowering my eyebrows. He rolled his eyes, "It's an act."

"Very, very convincing." I winked, and Joe spoke up, "Alright, alright, what'd you do?" he sounded like he was trying to make sure me and Darren didn't talk.

I shrugged slyly, "I just snuck out a couple of times." Darren and Joe exchanged glances, then jumped onto the bed, tilted their heads together, and said, "Annnddd?"
As if they were the best audience ever.

"I came home drunk. So what?" I admitted sheepishly, trying not to tell the full truth. I blushed furiously.

"Oooh." Joe said, standing up and cradling my red face in his hands. I stuck my tongue out at him. "My baby sister is growing up."

I ducked out of his hands, "Oh shut up."

"But seriously, the last I saw you, you were all innocent." Darren said, getting up to finish where he started in unpacking.

"She was never innocent. I swear she was demonic when she was 12." Joe said, shuddering at a thought. I laughed, "I'm not that scary."

"Can you, um, leave for a second? I wanna change." Darren asked me uncomfortably, speaking up. I went redder, but recovered and laughed, "Joe's staying in here? You're as straight as a bendy pen." I winked and ducked out of the room.

I strolled over to my room that was right across the hall and sighed, sauntering over to my laptop that was on the pretty and polished desk. I updated my Facebook status to Home with Brother and Darren. Yipee..

Joe and the other of his "Starkids" were careful to not say my name on any videos or plays. Just so I wouldn't get flocked with friend requests, or something. I even had to unfriend Joe and everyone else, and change my last name on Facebook. Those fans are obsessed.

I tossed the camera onto my bed and made a mental note to look at the Manor later.

I logged off of Facebook and looked in the mirror. It was a full length mirror. I saw a girl staring back at me, with Joe's "dazzling" eyes and jawline, but other than that she looked pretty different. Her hair was yarn coloured.

Then there was a knock at my door. "What?" I groaned, and Joe shouted, "Honey, I'm ho-ome!"

"You're my brother, it's creepy when you do that!" I groaned, slowly making my way to the door. I really did miss Joe.

I opened the door and he was there, standing, grinning, palms under his chin. I laughed, "What?"

"Darren and I are going out for lunch. Mom wants to stay. You coming?" He looked innocent and like he really cared. Like he was a real brother.

"Aren't you tired?" I asked carefully. They did have to take a plane, car ride, and who knows how many fans they could have encountered.

"Nope. Come on!" He exclaimed, and I danced over to turn off my computer and ran off with him and Darren.

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Sorry this is so short! But the next shall be longer! I usually give more thought to stories, but I dunno, I just HAD to write this! And starkid fans must watch: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9xYAKL78Olk