Isabelle's POV
I was training in my basement with the usual. Throwing knives, shooting arrows, and battling puppet dummies with battle swords. When I heard a different noise that wasn't from me or the weapons I was using. It was the sound of my door opening. I jumped off the bars that I was sitting on to shoot arrows, and landing like a frog would look like when it's sitting. There it is again.. I growled out loud. Everyone of anyone in this neighberhood knows not to mess with me. I never talk to them and just ignore them. I walked stealtheyly towrad the door of the basement. Then up the staris to the hallway that was connected to the living room.
"You go first!" Someone whisper yelled near the front door.
"No you!" Another one whispered yelled then made a grunting sound like it was shoving the other that just spoke.
"You know that you can't do anything if you are just stand there yelling at each other." I said crossing my arms. I was right, they aren't from here. I've never seen then before in my life.
They looked at me while I was half hidden in to shadows that the wall had casted. "You're right, now le- OH SHIT!" A boy with curly hair yelled finally noticing me.
"So can I do something for you guys?" I asked as politley as I could. I hate human interation.
"Um... We are dead shit." One said barely a whisper.
"Um... How? Unless breaking into my house without knocking and making me kill you. But since your new I'll give you a warning."I said hearing him.
"You heard me?" He asked me.
"Yeah. I have really sencitive ears." I heard someone tiptoe behind me. I turned around quickly, pinning him to the wall.
"Uhh, lemme guess your with them too?"I asked a bit annoyed. People just need to learn how to knock.
"Um, yeah how did you know?" He asked confusded talking his head 45 degrees.
"Oh Liam.." Curly whispered.
"Cause they know your name Liam." I said making my words dripping with veanom. HUMAN INTERACTION
"What are guys really here for? Didn't anyone warn you to not come here?"
"We were going to kidnap you?" Liam said but it came out more like a question that a answer. I raised an eyebrow.
"Well then you guys are really bad at it...: I muttered out loud.
"How come? I though we were good enough." A boy sitting by the front door said out loud.
"Oh shut up Louis." Curly commanded.
" 'Good enough' in the real world could get you killed or... caught like you guys did." I said turning my back on them and headed for the kitchen.
"I didn't know that." Another boy said. I turned around to see who was talking.
"You guys look... why does it feel like i've seen you before?" I murmured to myself.
"Wouldn't be surprised, babe." One of them took me by surprise and put his arm around my sholder.
My entire body tensed. "Please, just get your arm off of me." I asked.
"Why?" He said while making a pouty face.
"Just--Oh no." I said with widen eyes.
"Why? What's wrong?" He asked with a smirk.
Suddenly, double bladed knives popped out of my wrist. The force was big enough just so that it came to my hands straight and easy.
"Ow... I have not been in an attack in a really long time if this hurts..." I said, more to myself that to the boys.
I looked up, see the boys with wide eyes from fear. Quickly I remembered that I'm not the same as "they" are, the normal people. They started to back away, slowly. Even the one that had his arm around me. I felt a jabbing pain in my heart as I always have this way with people.
"No, no. I'm not going to hurt you. They just come out when I'm in stress or feel threatened." I blurted out quicky, not wanting to be scared of me.
"How do we know that? How do we know that you're not a monster?" Louis asked hiding behind another boy.
"No, i'm not a monster! I was born this way." I said tears filling my eyes but never they never fell.
"It's alright." Liam said soothingly. I sighed in releif that someone in the world of 7 billion people trusted me. "Just... would you like to explain?"
I stayed quiet with my head down. Should I tell them? I asked myself. I mean least time you did she kinda got killed.
"We'll see." I replied after a hort while with a forced smile.
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Picture of Isabelle on the side :)
