Unhuman ≫ h.s.

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"Y-you want me to tell you about Clayton?" I repeated.

"Yes that's what I want you to do."he said.

"Just before you cut to any assumptions or think of me differently just...well Clayton he's back, but you wouldn't really know that because you've never seen him; and you never will. Only I get to talk to him and hear him and interact with him. Clayton has been with me ever since I was a little girl, he isn't a being but more an orb of energy. Do you understand?"

His eyebrows furrowed down in confusion, he placed his hands through his curls "Natalie are you trying to tell me he only speaks to you and only you can see him. You hear voices, are you sure you okay? How would he be able to protect you?" he asked.

"I'm completley fine, I'm not crazy! Clayton's very powerful, I suppose he has his ways of force and able to release energy when needed. Though him being on a different plane form has proved quite the difficulty. He's around your age and he's very nice. He died saving a relative, he's very nobel."

"He's dead?" harry exclaimed.

"shhh, could you be any louder? Yes, he's not exactly with us but he's protected me when you weren't there harry. If it weren't for him I'm not sure what would've happened to me. I'd appreciate it if you watched your tone, and respect him." I huffed biting my lip in frustration "and his name's Clayton, use it" I added.

Harry lifted his hands up surrendering."I didn't mean to get you upset or angry. I'm just trying to understand how this and he works. This is different and its pretty strange. You'll have to excuse me for trying to makes sense of this, not exactly normal to hear that your girlfriend can talk to dead people."

"That's not the only thing unhuman thing around here, you are quite different yourself" I retorted.

"What are your trying to say?" he sneered.

"Nothing, I'm just simply stating a fact, I swear I'm not crazy. In fact I can prove to you Clayton is real, and I haven't gone insane, which I was expecting I would be, from all the chaos that's entered my what was supposed to be boring life." I stated.

"I love it when you talk like this."

"Like what?" I questioned.

"sophisticated, it drives me crazy." he said backing me up against the punching bag.

"Harry, you and your horrible timing will most certainly be the death of me. You aren't seriously trying to make a move on me at this time of night and in this room. What if someone walks in on us?"

"Let them" he panted moving his lips vigorously around my jawline.

His legs bent slightly so he could easily access my neck. I wouldn't say I was exactly being a saint in this situation either, but I mean I was being a lot more reserved then harry. I went on my tippy toes so harry could reach my sweet spot. I let out a small whine in satisfaction.

"That's right sweetie,I know exactly what you like." he whispered snaking his arms around my waist.

I pushed him away slowly. "You do, but not right now harry. Please, now isn't the time for this. We can be fooling around when we both know we have more important things to worry about like this attack" I responded sternly

"Your absolutely right." he said .

He grabbed a fist full of my hair yanking it back. I let out a shriek from the pain he caused me.

"What the hell Harry." I cried rubbing my scalp.

"There's going to be an attack,and do you even know how to properly protect yourself? Not that I doubt the skills of your ghost friend, but will you be able to save yourself if the time comes?"

"I-er it that doesn't quite explain why you had to pull half my hair out." I growled.

"Well its going to happen when you come face to face combat I know that for a fact. They will use anything against you. Any part of your body including your hair.So how are you going to stop me, how are you going to stop them." he asked.

"Very unconventional teaching style. Let me tell ya. Harry I'm tired and I would like to sleep." I responded honestly.

"You're going to be tired during the attack, Natalie this is your life were talking about. I'm sure you can sacrifice a few minutes right now so you'll be able to have years later."

"fine, but I'm not exactly in training clothes." I sassed gesturing to my dress.

"Then take it off." he smiled with a mischievous grin.

"God what it is with you tonight, your so...so" I struggled to find the right word.

"Stubborn." harry finished for me.

"You know what it's actually fine, I quite like it on actually, tough but still fashionable don't you agree?

"Lovely." he smirked.

He placed his hands up in front of him; his palms facing me. I placed my hands on his but he shook them off. I frowned but he quickly kissed me on the cheek.

"No Natalie, I'm trying to teach how to fight, not hold hands babe. Don't be sad." he laughed.

"oh well okay." I shrugged.

"Now your going to punch my hands quickly. I'm going to move them around and give you different patterns."

I placed my hands up and he frowned.

"No let your thumbs out, otherwise you'll break them. Always keep them up and guarded around your face. You want to make sure your attacker doesn't get their hands around your neck; that- most likely won't end well." he shuddered.

I placed my hands up correctly guarding my face, when he put out his left hand I would punch with my right. When he placed out his right I would punch with my right. When he swinged towards me I weaved and ducked. He threw different combinations at me and he looked pretty impressed. When he starting advancing and moving towards me I lost my rhythm. I tripped up landing on my butt.

Harry crouched down straddling me. He didn't settle all his weight on me; and for that I was grateful I could barely breath as it is. His hands extending towards me and i used my arm trying to block him. It was no use, and the worst part was it didn't even seem hard; I was even giving him something to work for. His hands wrapped around my throat and he applied minimal pressure.

I thrashed around trying to break his hold on me, but it was pointless. After a few seconds he got up and walked towards his water.

"why'd ya stop?" I called out.

"Because if I was a real attacker I would've held you down with all my weight and I would've used three to four more times the pressure I used. Natalie you would've been dead." he said looking down.

I could tell he wasn't happy, and I wasn't either. The fact that it was that easy to get me down, that easy to finish me off. He wasn't even using the power he should've of.

"I-I'm sorry harry." I said quietly leaning my head on his bare back.

"It's not your fault, I shouldn't have agreed to this. I don't think your ready, I'll be quite honest, and that scares me so bad. The fact that I might not be there to protect you and that that's all you can give to protect yourself...that's terrifying." he spoke his voice cracking.

I wrapped my arms around him hugging him tightly "I'll work real hard this week, and it's gonna be okay," I reassured "Everything's going to be okay."

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Hey everyone long time no update. These chapters are gonna contain practicing training and background information on the organization and how their gonna carry out this whole plan/rebellion

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