Three Little Words

Chapter 7~ Sweet Dreams Angel

"Koda just put in on!” Allison was forcing me to wear her clothes to that practice thing we were going to. Apparently I was going to train with Allison or something and I couldn’t wear my normal clothes I had to dress like an assassin. I groaned and ripped the outfit away from her and sulked into the bathroom to change. (polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=93785842)

Allison said we could leave our hair down, thats only because Stiles and Scott were waiting outside. I sat on Allison’s bed while she went around grabbing things.

“Here, it’s yours now. For practice and stuff” She placed a bow and a thing of arrows on my lap. Before I got the chance to ask her about it she had already grabbed my arm and pulled me down the stairs and outside to the old jeep.

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Allison and I worked on shooting bullseyes and stuff, what they didn’t know was that I used to take archery up until we moved.

“O-Okay let’s try moving targets” Allison was getting a tiny bit agitated because I kept getting  the arrow right in the center bullseye. I watched a small smirk form on her face as she pulled down a lever. Cardboard people emerged from the walls, moving in all different ways. I shot arrow after arrow, right in the center of the head each time. “Well you’ve mastered this. Obviously” She mumbled. “Lets try one on one combat” She suggested. I nodded and set my bow and sheath of arrows on a little coffee table in the loft.

As I turned Allison tried to run at me with fists. I dodged each punch by moving out of the way and grabbing each wrist. I raised my eyebrows at her.

“I’m from Jersey, I can fight” I pushed her back by her wrists and she fell back onto her butt. “Oops sorry.” She laughed and got back up.

“You should join me, y’know. When they fight I show up and help from afar.”.  Scott had told me about her random appearances and helping when they needed it the most. I thought for a moment then nodded, I always wanted to use my archery skills on something other than targets. “Great!” She then happily skipped away and sat down on a couch, watching the wolves fight.

I took a seat on the other side of her, Stiles was attempting to do the archery.

“Look, Allison” I nudged her arm and looked towards Stiles. He had the arrow loaded backwards and was about to pull the string.

“Stiles!” I shouted, but it was too late. The arrow went flying back. Only to be caught by one of the wolves.

“Dearest Stiles, you could’ve killed me”. Everyone stopped and turned to the person. It was a blind guy who had caught the arrow? Ho-how? Aiden and Ethan were also behind the man while a lady with sharp toenails held onto the blind mans arm.

“Get your bow” Allison whispered before taking off to get hers. Without even thinking I ran to Stiles and wrenched it out of his hands, slinging the quiver over my back.

“Kitten? What are you doing here?” I rolled my eyes.

“I know what you are, Aiden” I held a loaded bow loosely by my side.

“And what’s this?” The blind man asked.

“Dakota” I growled. I hadn’t noticed Allison was standing by my side until she fired an arrow strait for the guy. It caught him in the shoulder and he growled in pain, it slowly turned into a weird laugh. He ripped the arrow out and the skin went back over the huge hole, it healed?

“Sweet Allison” The man snapped his fingers and had Aiden and Ethan grabbed us, holding our arms by our sides. Kind of like on the date, but for a different reason and not as cute.