Darkness Helps Me Hide It

Chapter 30: Training- Part 2

(A/N: I'm gonna skip through a few days here to give more progress. Bare with me.)

Day 2-3-4: Senses

*Y/N POV*

I slowly opened my eyes and groaned a little. I turned over to find Dark no where in bed. I then noticed it was so cold.

I sat up in bed and rubbed my arms for warmth. Why is it so cold? I got out of bed to put on some joggers and a hoodie. When that was done I went into the kitchen to find Dark and Anti leaning against the kitchen counter sipping at their coffee.

"Morning." Dark had said in a low whisper. It was barely audible.

"Uhh morning. Why is it so cold in here?" I raised an eye brow.

"You have to rely on your senses to get through the day. Also the A/C will be on blast so you can try to feel any sort of warmth that will be coming from us instead. Easy enough." Dark said in yet again a low whisper. Once he said that he pulled out a black bandana and walked over to me.

He had wrapped it around my head covering my eyes. Well this is going to be interesting.

"What does this have to do with my sense?" I asked curiously.

"For today you'll have to rely on smell, sound and touch. Without sight, it will help you get a hold of sensing things without seeing them. Almost how you did it yesterday while playing dodgeball. We'll be talking like this all day too. Just to see how fast you're able to get used to using your other senses. I'll make you food though so you don't hurt yourself while cooking." Dark kept his hushed tone.

"I wonder how many times he'll stub his toe." Anti added in before taking another sip of his coffee.

"This is going to be harder than yesterday I know that for sure, but it'll probably take more than a day this time don't you think?" I asked. Yesterday was just pure luck I was able to do any of that.

"It probably will maybe a day or two but there might not be much time. Plus it looks like you're a fast learner anyways." Dark explained.

"Then how are you guys going to provoke me?" I feel like I'll regret knowing that answer.

"Like this." Anti said but I didn't see what he was about to do. I then I felt what I had guessed was a wet cloth thrown at my face. It splashed my face with what I can only assume is dirty dish water.

I growled in a low tone as it slipped down onto the ground near my bare feet.

"This is going..to be very irritating.." I let out.

"That's the plan." Dark pecked my cheek. I lit up ever so slitghly. "Want some pancakes?" I just nodded and felt around for a place to sit.

As I sat there waiting for my food I tried to remember how the house was laid out. Where everything was, where the door were and hoping to not hit the corners of any tables. If I do I will surely die..

*The Next Day*

I still kept bumping into everything! I could feel this getting so tiring. The only thing I haven't bumped into yet was the table in the living room.

Everyone kept talking in a hushed tone. I could hear them just fine but I was the only one talking in my regular tone of voice.

Though what we really getting to me was how when I felt someone go by they'd poke my sides making me jump. Of course I could feel the warmth of who ever went by but not being able to see someone poking me was irritating.

Bing took this training to his advantage by growing paper balls at me whenever I entered a room. I knew it was him because I sort of recognized every bodies voice before. He'd laugh to myself whenever he hit me and leave the room. He really was a dink.