I punch the bag hard ,making it sag an lean to one side. I had my fists wrapped with medical tape and had a head band meanin I was in one of my classes, I was 15 now, going on 16 and for my birthday I would get to go to Miami, with a friend, but I declined. I had no friends, Amber was gone, and I had nothing holding me back form Fighting. It was my destiny, pretty cheesy huh? Eh I don't care. Anyways back to the story.
"Honey are you sure you want to decline this gift?" Mother asks. She and father were siting behind a class protected from anything I might punch, while practicing.
"It would be a waste mother," I said punching the bag again it swayed from side to side. I took a sword from the side, and slashed it. It sipped in two one part still attacked to the chain thy was hooked into the ceiling.
"PishPosh my dear, it wouldn't be a waste!" She said. "You can make new friends then invite them!"
I rolled my eyes. "Mom,"
"Mother." She said.
"Mother, I don't need friends. All I need it a sword. This is rose," I showed her the pink sword in my hand. "I'm not sure you've meet her." Mother rolled her eyes. "I don't like your tone young lady. Change it." She said.
"No, I won't! I am mad and I can be mad if I want. I want to practice." I stared at her. "Alone."
A/N: okie so this chapter was just another one to tie everything together. I need to make these in order for you, the reader, to understand what's hapaning in the story cause I suck at explaining stuff :P BAI!
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ActionPatches, the princess, wants to find her own way through life, other than, princess this and princess that. Amber apart of the dark clan wants to help her but the dark clan is not trusted, can Patches write her own destiny and be friends with the o...
