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"Get up!" I feel a pain in my side as someone kicks my ribs to wake me. I open my eyes suddenly and I am angered to see Anya standing over me. "Commander," I sigh as I stand up from my bed and pull on my clothes not caring that Anya is there.

I walk to my weapons rack and load up my belt and grab my bow and arrows before pursuing to the other side of my hut to put my paint on. "I know what I said yesterday was out of order but -" Anya begins to explain herself but finishing my paint I stand up in anger interrupting her, "no! Don't try and make what you did okay because it wasn't!" I shout in her face and she steps back in shock, "I may have angered you but you cannot talk to me that way! I am your commander, and you treat me with respect. This isn't how it used to be and you need to realise that!" She shouts and I grab her neck in my hands pushing her up against the wall behind her as she stumbles shocked by my actions.

"Yeah," I mutter as I enclose my hands around her neck, "it's not how it used to be because you weren't a bitch back then and you were my best friend." I mutter forcing more pressure on her neck as I speak she splutters for breath and looks at me with a hurt expression and I begin to see the old Anya. I forcefully remove my hands and throw her to the ground as she groans.

I quickly storm out my hut, hearing Anya spluttering behind me, passing Anya's body guard that is standing outside. I smirk at him which makes him rush in to check on Anya as I continue on my way to the exit of my camp.

I look over at the stables and think twice, if I take Jet then Anya will find out that I have left sooner than I need her too. I take off into a sprint not looking back at my camp as I jump logs and tree roots. I begin panting as I see the wall to the Sky People's camp. I stop outside the camp looking around for someone who has ventured outside the wall as I continue to heave for breath.

I look through the trees to my right and see a blonde girl walking along brushing her hands along the bark on the tree. I sigh before running after her not allowing my body long to have a break.

She turns around and sees me as I jog up to her but she doesn't seem to run. "Your the one who was in camp, you killed Sam!" She shrieks horrified as she clearly cared for this 'Sam'. "Yes, and I came her to apologise for that horrible tragedy." I say faking being sincere as I walk up to her, "really?" She says gullibly believing me. I look up nodding my head with sad eyes before taking the hidden blade from my sleeve and stabbing it into her neck in one swift movement. Her eyes widen as she stares at me shocked and hurt before falling weak, her body tumbling to the ground as I remove my knife from her neck.

I look beyond her body and see a river so I clean my weapon off before sliding it back into my sleeve. I then grab the girl from under her arms and drag her lifeless body towards the river.

With a thud I let the blondes body fall on the sand beside the river. I stand back running my hands through my matted hair before crouching next to the girl and removing her black leather jacket, followed by her grey long sleeved top and black laced ankle boots and then her back skinny jeans. I place the clothing in a pile beside her body, then walk over to the river shoving my face under while I scrub the black paint from my face, I pop my head back up gasping for air once I have successfully removed the paint from my face. I sit back on the sand next to the blonde girls body starting to remove the plates from my long brown hair.

Once I am done I run my hand through my hair swaying my head from side to side, I look over at the girl who is left in nothing but her underwear and stand from the sand dusting myself off while walking to her body. I pick her up with my arm supporting her limp head and my other at the back of her knee, I walk over to the river feeling the coldness that has already consumed her body before throwing her body into the river. Stepping back I watch the current carry her body downstream, once her body is completely out of sight I turn to her clothes and strip myself completely of armour, clothes and my fur boots. When the slight breeze hits my exposed skin I am quick to start dressing myself in the Sky Person's clothes, when I am completely changed I look down at myself and smile. I make a pretty convincing Sky person I think. I arm myself with a knife in my sleeve and pocket leaving the rest to make me look more convincing.

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