(17) Arghhh, Why Can You Never Find A Stake When You Need One !?!

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Recap: Part Sixteen.

Well Peter's funky and so is Chase. Hmmmm, haven't met Justin yet, wonder what he's like then! And Trinity only has three days after she is changed to choose either Archer or Chase to live happily ever after with. Who will it be? And what will Keèrie think?

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I skipped down the remainder of the stairs and stopped, "Trinity, you okay?" I turned to see Taylor watching me from the front room. I smiled and skipped over to his side and sat down.

"Yupp, I'm fine thanks. Just finding someone to start a fight with." I grinned.

He seemed taken aback by my statement and stammered, "Wh-Wh-What-t-t?" I smirked and repeated myself.

"I'm finding someone to start a fight with, I'm bored and Archer wont fight me, nor will you or anyone. Chase wont, he's too 'enthralled' by me." I quoted with my hands, "So I was going to go find that other demon that is wondering around." I grinned.

"You mean your hunting down Justin!?!" His eyes bulged and almost popped out of his head, I laughed.

"Yeah, man it should be fun getting my ass whooped by a demon, I mean come on Taylor. Give me a heads up please, do you know where he is?" I pouted and gave him the best puppy dog eyes ever seen.

"Ermm...ermm...I...The training rooms at the back of the house with Chase." He blurted and then grimaced, "Please don't grass me out, Trin."

I smirked and jumped to my feet before skipping away, "Never would Taylor!" I called over my shoulder and I watched him visibly relax.

I chuckled and skipped towards the back of the house, the pool was there so I could probably find my easily.

I thought wrong, obviously. I pouted internally as I checked the second furthest door from the pool. I growled under my breath and skipped to the next one, I quietly leant my ear against the door and held my breath. Silence. I opened the door a little and nothing. Just another room full of useless artefacts collected over the years. I sighed and closed the door again.

I stepped back into the hall and stopped.

"...Okay, okay...Last to two hundred then...Go!" Chase's voice echoed in the empty halls.

"Yes!" I whisper yelled and pumped my fist in the air. I skipped to the door opposite me and cracked it open, Chase and probably Justin, were both facing the wall, doing press ups. Oh my god, two hundred press ups! They're crazy!

I glanced at Justin again, do all demons look like each other! He had the same body structure as Chase.

I gaped but quickly scuttled inside without them noticing, I winced slightly when I closed the door behind me. But neither one looked. I stopped and looked around.

This is a training room?

Huh, I thought they're meant to be filled with punch bags and funny machines that make you run.

Damn I think I like this training room! I smirked and noticed nothing really covered the floor other than two mats and obviously, Chase and Justin.

The walls were cluttered with wooden weapons and I smirked again, this could be fun! I chanted in my head then flickered my glance around again there was a random hook in the ceiling where a punch bag used to be. My eyes went back to them, I so couldn't take them at the same time. I didn't think. Oh well, ooh. Light bulb!

I turned and quickly flicked the switch off.

"Shit! Chase what you touched now!" I chuckled quietly and silently made my way around the room. There was a moment of shuffling and heaving breathing as they righted themselves and obviously got to their feet.

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