darkness creates (jeff the killer)

level 17

I arive at my house, taking off my hoddie and putting my hair up. I cant run, so that shortings my practice leaving me with archery, and holographic training (you may think we dont have tech, but honstestly ours is better and you have to wait for what i have.)

For a warm up, i start with a exercise machine where i move the metal plat forms like im capping in slow motion and it lifts heavy peaces of metal when i do.

I move onto archery, just shoting the targets at different angles.

Now my fingers are sore, along with my upper muscles. But thus helps with the training part- even when im in pain i fight when i am in a pickle. A lot of people reincarnate. Killers like me get attacked by them, and its battle. But, its normally easy. They are not their old form, they rott.

I set the mode to multi, meaning different faces. Right now its pretty late, but i spend a hour to two hours fighting. Fights normally dont last that long, but you never know.

A hollow graphic figure pops behind me, and i turn around immediately. Slice. Almost like a hoard come towards me.

Slice.

Slice.

Slice.

Slice.

Sliceslicesliceslicelicelicesliceslisesliceslice.

(You were to lazy to read that, wernt you? Then you didnt notice my mistake.)

(Just kidding. Dont hate meh)

I finish up, and step out wiping my forehead. Ill probably do some running tomorrow, or just fast walking. Depends.

I slide off the bloddy pants that now has one pant leg is covered in my own blood. I sigh, kicking them off.

I climb into my comfy, bed and get comfortable.

Now i have to pee.

I let out a groan, and head to the bathroom. I look at the clock.

1:37 am.

Wow, how long was i in training?