Tyler stood outside of Katriel's room,a whistle in his hand trying to suppress a laugh. Sam was behind him,holding a horn. They both had been given the honers of waking up Katriel.
"1"Tyler whispered placing a hand on the door knob."2"Sam put the horn to his mouth ready to blow.
"3"Tyler swung the door open blowing the whistle as hard as he could as Sam blew the horn marching into the room. They got the reaction they wanted. They bust out in laughter when Katriel let out a scream ,jumping up before getting tangled in her bed sheet and unceremoniously falling off her bed with a thud.
"What in the name of snow cows is happening!"Katriel screeched,trying to untangle herself from the bed sheets. Tyler's laughter died down slightly while Sam only laughed louder. Annoyed,she finally got out of the mess and stood up running a hand through her unruly mange of hair.
"We came to get you. We have a schedule." Tyler said pocketing the whistle with a prominent smirk on his face. "Since your going to be with us for a while,you need to learn to defend yourself. So,you'll be on our schedule....doubt you'll make it."Sam concluded tucking the horn under his arm.
Ignoring Sam's last comment,Katriel grabbed her watch from the desk and nearly collapsed,"ITS 4:30!!!!"she cried looking at them as if they had lost it,which,in her opinion,they had. "Yup. Best time for a morning run."Sam said gesturing to their sports attire.
"I don't have any jogging clothes,actually,the only outfit I have,is the one I'm wearing."Katriel said rubbing her eyes,tired.
"Victor took the liberty to get you some clothes that probably will not be stylish or fit,they're in the closet. Your welcome. We'll wait for you outside the door."Tyler said exiting the room,Sam close behind,"you have 6 minutes."Sam added closing the door behind him."Not too bad."Katriel mumbled when she opened the closet. They were all work out gear,save one or two pairs of jeans and shirts. Sports shoes at the bottom,a nice pear of jordans caught her eye and she picked them immediately. Along with sweatpants,a sports bra,that surprisingly fit her,which was weird... and very loose fitting army tank top. Like every time she looked in the mirror,she struggled with her hair cause she lacked a comb,and tied it into a pony tail before washing her face and wearing the clothes.
When she got out she spotted the pills by her bed and popped one in her mouth and swallowed it.
"Six minutes are up!"Tyler yelled knocking on her door. Not a second later she opened the door still looking like she rather head back to bed. "I can't tell if it's the clothes that look bad or the fact that it's you wearing them."Sam commented with a snort as they began walking, "Very funny."Katriel mocked sticking her tongue at him. Sam copying her,acting like their 5 year olds.
Tyler rolled his eyes at their childish behavior. "Grow up you two."
They stopped but couldn't help but send each other mocking gestures as they walked out the house. Jace,Peter,Victor and Rick stood outside the door,stretching all adorned in work out gear. Katriel had to do a double take,her initial unamused mood fading as she realized it was dark.
However the thought went away immediately she remembered why she was up so early."What exactly are we doing?"Katriel asked sheepishly tugging on the hem of her tank.
"We're going on a morning run."Jace answered her,a small grin on his lips. "But it's dark!"she gestured to their surroundings which were without a doubt,surrounded by a certain degree of darkness.
" Exactly,this way you can heighten your ability to maneuver around in the dark. Most activities we do,take place at night."Jace explained as they began to walk away from the Manson and out the gates.
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