The Michealson Twin

Dreams and Reality

When I had woken up I looked over to see Hope sleeping in her bed, I don't know when she came in but it must have been late because I hadn't fallen asleep tell like one in the morning. I slowly got up with a groan, last night was long and annoying. I got all the way up and changed my clothes.

I turned around and looked a Hope who looked peacefully asleep, I smiled then walked out of the room quietly so I wouldn't wake her. I walked down the hallway an everything was so silent, I guess it was pretty early so everyone is still asleep. I walked into the kitchen and got a muffin then walked out to the bench in the woods.

I sat there and watched the sun rise as I eat my muffin. Everything was so quite and peaceful, I walked down to the training doc and grabbed a staff. I twirled it around then held it close to my shoulder in proper training position. I widened my stance then began to use the skills Alaric had taught me to use when fighting.

I trained for thirty minutes, when I was done I heard someone clapping from behind me. I turned around and saw Alaric he was smiling so I knew he was happy that I was using his training. I set the staff down then put my hand on my shoulder and started to walk closer to him.

"I'm glad to see you using your training." He said while leaning against a tree.

"Yeah well there wasn't much I could do." I said while sitting on the ground.

"How's that shoulder doing?" He asked.

"Better, unlike my back, it doesn't want to heal."

"Well when you turned your power was stronger and more able to heal your back but when you turned you were putting so much strain and pressure on your shoulder, you need to take it easy so it can heal."

"But taking it easy isn't fun Alaric."

"Being hurt isn't fun either."

"Ill have it healed by tonight, my strength has grown enough I should be able to heal it up."

"Just don't over do it."

"Don't worry old man I'm healthy and strong I'll be fine."

"You say that then I find out your bed ridden again because you hurt yourself AGAIN."

"Okay, okay Ill be careful."

"Thank you, now was that so hard."

"Yes, yes it was. I got to go get ready ready for class thanks for the talk though."

Before he could say anything else I was up and jogging back to the school. Who needs rest and time to heal when you can push through the pain and get things done, also I've been working for this great body I'm not about to loose it because I hurt my shoulder.

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I'm back in my dorm getting my stuff for class, Hope was already gone when I got back so I guess she went to get food or go for a walk I don't know. When I got all my stuff in my bag I grabbed my keys and walked out of the room locking the door behind me, I walked down the hall to my first class which was history one of my least favorite subjects. I sat down in my normal seat and got my book out and a note book, not that I needed the note book I just like to draw in class when I'm bored.

As I was waiting for the class to start I started to draw a wolf, I drew flames on it and made it look like it was a fire wolf like me. Drawing is oddly relaxing to me it allows me to get my thoughts and emotions out without having to worry about someone reading them. As I was drawing I heard someone come up behind me and sit next to me.

It was Hope, she got her book out and set it on the desk then got out her notes and started to write something. I glanced at her then at her paper and she was writing something about gargoyles, I knew she would do this start looking really far into why this gargoyle appeared and why he was here. I shook my head then focused back on my drawing which was starting to come together.