Toby

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*Kat pov*

    "So do you have a name or am I going to have to call you newbie forever?" Spine Stealer snapped at me.

    "I'm Kat." Spine Stealer rolled her eyes.

    "Not your real name, your killer name." She crossed her arms. My killer name? "You don't kill people, do you." She glared at me. "We need to change that. Follow me." She ran off into the forest. I sprinted to catch up with her. She's fast!

    "Where....are....we.....going?" I asked breathlessly.

    "You'll see." We kept running. She slowed down a bit and then stopped. I nearly crashed into her. We were in a small clearing surrounded by thick undergrowth and trees. "This will be your new home for a while." I looked around, there was a small fire pit and a sleeping bag in the middle surrounded by weapons. She walked over to the weapons. "Weapon of choice."

    "Uh, bow and arrow?" She laughed at me.

    "How about a real weapon?" She inspected a dagger then put it in a small pile of weapons.

    "It is a real weapon!" I replied. It's the only one I'm good at. She rolled her eyes and went back to searching through her swords and daggers.

     Looks like some one is in need of her bow and arrow.

    Yes! But I can't go back and get it, Slendy will freak!

    Don't worry I've got this, look to your side. I looked over. There, balanced perfectly, were my bow and quiver. I quietly picked them up and slung my quiver across my back. I notched an arrow and aimed at a knife in Spine Stealer's hands. I let go. She jumped back in surprise as my arrow knocked the knife clean out of her hands. She looked back at me.

    "My weapon of choice is my bow and arrow." I crossed my arms. She jumped up and pressed a dagger to my neck.

    "You may have your wimpy bow and arrow while you are with Slenderman, but with me, you choose a different weapon." She hissed. She glared at me. I glared back. In one movement she stabbed my head. "Choose a different weapon." She hissed as she walked back to her weapons. I winced as I pulled the knife out of my head. Man talk about a killer headache. "Well? You're weapon of choice?" She stood impatiently in front of a long line of weapons and tools. I walked over to it. A large assortment of weapons were laid out on a large sheet, almost all of them were made out of bone. I inspected a few weapons before one caught my eye. I picked it up.

    "This one." I held it out. She looked at me.

    "Are you sure?" I nodded. "Ok I guess you'll be a ninja." I chose a pair of katanas. I strapped them to my back. "Tonight we'll get you somthing to go along with your katanas, but for now we're going to train." She walked to one side of the clearing. "Today I'll teach you hand to hand combat." She smiled. This can't be good. I walked over to her. "Put your weapons down over there." She pointed to a spot close to her own collection of weapons. I put down my bow and katanas and walked back to her.

    "Ok come at me." She put her hands on her waist and stood still. I swung my fist at her face. Her hand flew up and caught my fist. She twisted her hand, dislocateing my arm, and pushed me to the ground. I held back a scream of pain as I pushed it back in place. "Lesson one, your eyes are your biggest weakness. Don't stare at my head if your going to hit there. Try again." I stood up. "Widen your stance, spread out your weight." I moved my feet apart. "Put up your hands." I held my hands in what I hoped was a fighting position. "Ok now jump!" She kicked my feet out from under me and I fell on my back.

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