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The blue eyed orphan couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned several times before she jumped out of bed. Emily was still sleeping, she snored softly through the tiny rain drops that fell on the window paine. Elena gently pushed open the guess room door to reveal the hallway.
Her black and blue hair bounced behind her as she walked down the corridor and into the training room. She started punching the bags as hard as she could thing about how muched her life has changed over the past week. Elena didn't get tired, sooner or later she stared throwing kicks at the bag.
"Im guessing you couldn't sleep either, huh?" Stefanie asked, leaning against the wall.
Elena stopped hitting the bags and turned to face the brown haired woman sporting a smirk on her face.
"Were you in here the whole time?" Elena asked, trying to ignore the pain from her wrist and shoulder.
"Nope, I was in the infirmary room and I just so happen to hear you torturing a punching bag," Stefanie joked, which earned a couple of giggles from Elena, "Come, let me show you something."
The girls walked up to a metal door a few rooms down from the training room. Stefanie pushed open the door to reveal guns, big and small.
"This is so amazing," Elena said, picking up a 44 magnum of the rack, "To think I would be more interested in guns then anything else."
She looked over at Stef, who was writing down information.
"Im glad you like it," Stefanie replied. "Do you have any clue why Vanoss would go for you?" She put down her purple pen and sat on the desk.
"I never even seen Vanoss. I dont know what he looks like or anything, I dont... Have anything so I'm pretty sure I didnt take his property." Elena answered, twisting a pocket knife on her finger.
"Well that helps us a lot," Stefanie said sarcastically, slamming the pen down and pushing her brown hair back.
"Get some shut eye, El. We have work to do in the morning."
