Z975 (ON HOLD)

Chapter 17

     " Glad to have you back ," Michael said patting me on the back.

     " Yeah..." I said. Michael's shoulders tensed and he got quiet .

      " Right.....," he said quietly. It got awkward really fast , which seemed to happen really quick around him. He seems nice, and maybe we were close before whatever happened. That or he was close with this "Termy" girl that I will probably never live up too.

      " So when do I start training ?" .

      " Tomorrow you'll start and find out more on what's going,".

       " Does that include the Falcon?" . He nods with his hands in his jean's pockets.

        " You should probably go to sleep. You'll need to be fully rested for training, it takes a lot of energy," he says. " Just go out that down, go down the hallway, and take a left to get back to your room,".

       " Okay, thanks and goodnight," I said and headed out.

    As I was walking down the long hallway , I started thinking to myself Is this even happening? For all I now this could just be one of my weird dreams since ....... grrr! Why is everything blurry and confusing? This just doesn't seem real. And with all these accusations from Axle,and the things Michael is trying to do to form me into a girl who seems perfect. It's filling me up with insecurity of who I really am.

     My train of thought was broken when I bumped into a wall. Looks like my think rant was distracting me . I heard a short , but loud, laugh, and it was pretty obvious who it was .

      " You know people can't walk through walls, especially robots," Axle said.

      " Your just bitter that I got on to your guy's team," I said crossing my arms and staring daggers at him.

       He let out a humorless laugh. " You didn't get on,".

      " Um, last time I checked I am on the team , fair and square,".

      " There was nothing fair about it," he said bitterly.

   

       " What are talking about?" .

       

       " You got hit with an arrow. The rules are you get hit your out,".

        " And yet I'm still here," I argued. " And Michael told me I am on them team,".       

        " Micheal has his head in the freaking clouds!" he shouted. I took a step back surprised, and startled by his outburst.

        " Just forget it," he muttered then walked away.

      I tried to take his "advice" and forget, but I couldn't. I just shook my head and went on my way. I didn't encounter anybody else on my back , luckily.

     When I got into "my room" , I sat on the bed and just stared. And stared. And stared. I don't know how long i was staring, but I know  I stopped when I heard my stomach growling. Uhhh......I forgot to eat. I was to busy fighting Axle and dodging Spade's arrows ( not very successfully I might add ). I rolled over on my side. I was too sore and tired to get up and walk 5 feet to my bag.

      I'll just have extra tomorrow, I thought.

        I reached over and turned off the the murky green lamp on the table by the cost. I pulled the covers over my head and kept my eyes opened for a little while. I couldn't sleep even though my body was aching for it. I just had to much on my mind. However , around midnight I fell asleep..........