Walt POV
Sadie said it was just a little sibling rivalry, but it was clear to me that it wasn't. Carter deserved to have some time to relax. I knew that at dinner Sadie was going to 'attack' her brother. But since I felt sorry for Carter I had asked her to not 'attack' him. She had argued that it was nothing, but had finally given in after I kissed her. She agreed not to 'attack' Carter on one condition, I couldn't tell him he was safe. I could live with that, and I had to agree with her that it would be funny to see Carter a bit paranoid.
Sadie POV
I sat next to Walt at dinner. Everyone was moving around me. I focused on the staircase, waiting for my brother come down (and possibly Zia as well). I was rewarded when I saw Carter walking down the stairs just behind a laughing Zia who kept looking back at him. He saw me and glared. If I was anyone else, I would be completely shaken up by that look. But because I'm (sadly) his sister I was 'immune' to it (meaning I was completely and utterly used to it).
A/N: I wanted to write something but i couldn't think of anything to write, so above is what I came up with.
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Zarter
FanfictionA story about Zia and Carter's life (maybe a few others as well) after the defeat of Apophis.