Chapter 5

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Alright so I write this on notes and I finished the whole story but before I got to publish it on wattpad I accidentally deleted it! So the rest of the story will follow the same plot just probably won't be as good 😱

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"Hey peej" I began. It was break time now and I was so fixated on why Phil left the room after his fight I haven't been able to think about much els.

"Yea" he replied through a mouthful of skittles.

"Why did Phil just..."

"Heyyyyy good looking" PJ chimed in, I was confused at first until a very energetic Chris skipped round the corner from behind me and onto PJ's lap; they kissed for an awkwardly long time only breaking apart when I coughed to get their attention.

"Sorry Dan, were kind of just used to sitting alone" Chris explained and I felt kind of bad for them. They get bullied everyday more or less, even though most of its verbal it still gets to you.

"That's fine, I was just wandering why Phil left right after his fight, do you know where he goes?"

"I'm not entirely sure why, but I bet he goes and kills kittens or something"

"Yea and there was a rumour going round that he goes to the woods to let the squirrels lick the opponents blood off his knuckles"

"Ooo also that one about him buying a hamster then taking it home and..."

"Okay that's enough thanks guys!" I bolted in, not wanting to hear about the hamster story; I was already gagging.

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It was coming up to midnight and I was lying in bed worrying about my fight. I won't have one for a while because we only have actual fighting sessions once a month but I was still terrified. I knew I wasn't too strong, agile or quick and my reflexes where worse than a blind sloths, I needed extra training if I was going to catch up and not die when it's finally my turn.

I practically fell down the ladder of the bunk bed, collected my shoes and quickly changed into more appropriate clothes than just boxers; I then checked PJ was still sleeping like a baby before leaving for the training room.

The undercover training base is so far away from anything and everything that the managers don't bother locking up the unimportant rooms, such as the training room. I pushed open the double doors, which creaked louder than I remember, and walked over to the nearest bench placing my things down on it. I jogged around the room for 15 minutes as warm up then moved onto the different pieces of equipment, training my body to the max on each of them.

By the time I had done everything it was almost 3 and I needed some sleep. I travelled back to my room, every so often requiring a wall for stability because my legs felt like jelly. I got back to the room, stripped off and crawled back into bed.

The next morning I was in agony, I had trained so hard last night my muscles had decided to punish me further by aching like hell today, but that didn't stop me. The next night I did it again, and the next, and the next, until it was the day of my fight.

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"Silence!" Finns voice boomed through the training room to get our attention. "You all know what day it is today and I hope you're all ready, because today everyone is fighting" both twins eyes me up but I just glared back knowing I was prepared for this.

"Okay first up we have Sean and Charlie" the two boys ran up to the ring and begun their fight, it wasn't anything spectacular, they were both as bad as each other really; it was very slow and weak.

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