Look For The Light | Ellie Williams

VIII

Quick reminder before you continue into this chapter: smvt warning. its kinda insane so if you don't feel comfortable with those subjects please skip !!
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Later in the day, after lunch, Auburn went
ahead and back to the training room.
Since she and Izzy were both talking and
practicing with guns earlier, she didn't get to
take a look at the new weapons and
equipment.

She took a quick walk around to scan the new
weapons.

Bow and arrow.

More knives.

A sword?

Daggers.

What the fuck?

A baseball bat?

Auburn walked back to the sword and picked
it up by the leather grip. Her eyes scanned the silver, shiny blade.

She saw her own reflection as it shined. She
thought this sword was absolutely beautiful.

The leather grip had a weave detail, brown
and black.

"Let me guess, you know how to use a bloody
Sword too?" she spoke.

Ellie Williams.

Auburn turned around to see Ellie was standing only a few feet away from her, arms crossed in front of her chest.

"How hard can it be?" Auburn shrugged, her
fingertips brushing along the blade, "I just
need to" she swung the sword from her left
to right, then swung it behind her back with
one hand before aiming it at Ellie's throat,

"Do that," she smiled.

The girl didn't flinch.

Ellie eyes went from the tip of the sword to
her, raising a brow. she let out a huff as she
moved from the sword and grabbed it, their fingers brushing in the process.

"Try this," Ellie took the sword in her hands and swung it with one hand.

Auburn watched, arms crossed in front of her
chest.

Ellie stepped back and in such a quick
movement, she swung the sword from side to
side, quickly switching hands before swinging
it behind her back once more before behind
her back and aiming it at the tip of Auburn's nose.

"You've been practicing," Auburn raised a brow and Ellie grinned.

Ellie's grin quickly washed off when her eyes
trace the scar on her face. "Get on the mat,"
Ellie demanded, putting the sword back.
She wallked to one of the mats and stood as she
walked and stood in front of Auburn "Knife or no knife?" Auburn questioned.

Ellie turned and grabbed the knife that laid on
the floor next to the mat. "Take the knife," Ellie
tossed it to her and she caught it.

Auburn stood there, staring at Ellie as she twirled the knife in her hands. "Should I expect you to go all possessed and stab me in the gut
instead of just cutting me?" Auburn raised a brow.