"Wake up. Hey. Elsa... Come on sleepy she-wolf." That last word snapped me out of my daze. "She-what?!" I asked. Although my voice had a snarl in it. I looked down, damn. I must have gotten cold and grown a tail. Oh my god!
Blushing, with infuriation and embarrassment, I retracted my tail, my canine teeth shrank and my claws returned to nails.
"Sorry. I haven't quite controlled it yet." I said, but that must have sounded stupid to him.
"Nah it's fine. I, and probably everyone, know about your powers. Just be careful." Sam said, his voice was soft and I was surprised at his tone.
"Mmmmm. I don't wanna get up..." I mumbled, turning over. As soon as I did I was lifted in the air like a little kid, and placed on the ground.
"You really shouldn't have done that," I huffed, pretending to be angry. Although it was quite easy, "now I'll eat you for breakfast or something." I grumbled to him. He simply laughed, letting go of me. Of coarse I wasn't ready, and collapsed to the ground. Falling on my face like I usually did. I was too tired to say anything other then; "ow."
"Oops. Sorry! I'll rescue you." He said jokingly, lifting my up and prodding me up against him. "I'm not a damsel in distress! Of anything I am a distressing damsel!" I huffed, rubbing my face and forcing the tears to go away. I can't show weakness here.
"Well it woke you up." He remarked.
"Thanks but in think I'd prefer the sleep." I finished off, rubbing my nose that throbbed like hell.
Walking over to the cupboard I pulled out black stockings, black shorts and... Let me think. A white T-shirt with a wolf on it would be nice. I reached in my hand, my fingers grasped around the fabric of the shirt I imagined. Pulling it out I looked at the design.
Very nice. It was an abstract wolf made out of purple and blue with greys and greens embedded in it. I started undressing, "uh what are you doing?" Sam asked me.
"Getting dressed. If it bothers you then just turn away." I huffed, seriously. What was the big deal? But then again they didn't grow up with twins that you didn't have to hide anything from...
"Come on. Five push ups-"
"Now Ten sit ups-"
"Hurry up."
"Yes really. It's quite boring here-"
"I'm not getting any younger you know."
"SHUT UP!" I intervened, doing the push ups. At least this took Sam and David aback.
"Now do jumping jacks." David directed.
I huffed but didn't argue, "you know you could do this as well. It would be good training."
They both laughed, "yes. We could-" Sam started.
"But we won't." David finished off. I swear they were doing this sync thing just to annoy me.
"One lap around the oval. I want you to do a fast jog. And try not to collapse," Sam joked half-heartedly.
I sneered at him playfully, before going to the oval. I started by lightly jogging for a few minutes, before speeding up at a rapid pace. Even though I wanted to crash on the ground I didn't want to look weak, I need to impress these people.
That thought disgusted me.
When I finally finished I breathed in evenly through my nose, although I wanted to collapse and gasp for air I restrained myself, walking casually, or as casually as I could manage, back over to the waiting Sam and David.
"Took your time..." David muttered, I playfully punched him on the arm. But not lightly.
"I swear I will stab you soon." I muttered to the boy of them.
"No need to be feisty." Sam remarked. I bit my lip.
"Anything else, sir?!" I sneered the last word.
"I think some jumping jacks. And a few push ups. Then a walk around the oval. Go." David ordered. Sighing, I did as he asked, holding back my complaints; they were being so teacher like. They had no emotion. They didn't care about my pain.
Whatever! Just suck it up and deal with it.
I said to myself, getting even more frustrated at my weakness.
When I was finally done, with my anger to fuel me, I walked back to them. Sam gestured for me to hurry, so I started running across.
Of coarse, there was a ditch.
I slipped and fell in, cracking my ankle.
"God damn it!" I yelled at my ankle, instantly rolling over and clutching it.
Oh wow the pain hurt like hell!
I stiffened my wrists, healing up the bones of my ankle. Wrapping them together and keeping them like that. I was lifted into the air, I looked up at Sam and David who were in either side. "Are you okay?" He asked me.
"Yes. I just broke my ankle but it's okay now." I muttered, forcing the tears back from my eyes as I numbly placed it down.
Yeah it was healed.
"Okay seriously I'm fine! Let's go get some food or something. You two wear me out." I said, walking in step with their long strides.
"Like a coat." David continued.
"Ha ha ha. I need food. Or you will suffer the consequences more then I will." I said again, overly-dramatic.
"Fine. Let's go get food." Sam said, turning slightly to the direction of the cafeteria.
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Elsa Darknight: The discovery of Lhanyia
FantasiaMy own story here, that is, I'm taking this one very seriously. I'm making this out of my own mind, planning on becoming an author and actually publishing this ^.^. Anyway! This story is all about a girl called Elsa Darknight, after a weird experien...