"Elliot you fucking prick!" I shout at the phone in my hand. The man on the other side is going to regret the day he was born once I get my hands on him. "You couldn't have warned me that there were going to be more tonight!" I continue, running down the hallway.
"It must have slipped my mind." I can feel the smug look on his face from the other end of the line. I continue running down the long hall and as I'm about to speak again Elliot's voice sounds through the phone.
"Well as fun as this has been our times up, the next group is waiting." he sighs and I stop dead in my tracks waiting for the simulation to fade.
Soon enough my surroundings disperse into pixels, the massive brute that where chasing me down the hall seconds ago, where now no more. I walk to the metal door ready to exit the training room. I swing the door open to be greeted my the look of pure amusement on Elliot's face. "You little prick, we both know you did this as payback!" I glare at the tall 17 year old blonde in front of me.
"I have no clue what you're on about, I just think karma bit you in the ass for nearly breaking my arm." he smiles innocently, showcasing his white teeth, to which I just frown walking past him. "Well it's not my fault you're bones are made of China." I wave my hand in the air dismissively.
Elliot catches up to me quickly, his long legs carrying him to walk beside me. "I'm gonna object and say your just a very strong murderous person" he retorts, brushing a loose strand of his blonde hair out of his face. "I guess that what I get for being raised my wolves till I was thirteen." I shrug casually.
"You said it not me" he responded putting his arms up in defence. "Oh, come on I know you were thinking it, I've know you for like- what?- 4 year? At this point I can read your mind."
We stop at the entrance to the cafeteria, Elliot the idiot gentleman he is, he opens the door for me and lets me go in first.
"You where literally the one that taught me how to speak, read and write in English." I continue as we grabbed a tray each and waited in line for the food. "What can I say, I'm an amazing teacher. Was at 13 and still am!" he beamed proudly to which I just roll my eyes and grab a plate of Mac'n'cheese.
"What do we have next anyway?" I ask walking over to a empty table in the corner of the cafeteria by the window. "Well I have a free hour and you, Hes, have 'hand to hand' with Tekeshi."he informed me digging into his whatever polish food he grabbed.
I stare at what he's eating in confusion, it looked like weirdly shaped doe ovals with some kind of filling. "I have to ask. What the hell are you eating?" I say slightly alarmed by what I saw on his plate.
He looked at me rolling his blue eyes, then swallowing. '"These, you uncultured swine, are pierogi." he states disapproving of the way I worded my sentence. I just looked back at him still not knowing what they are. "Oh, for fucks sake, we've been over this like a million times! Go google it!" he goes back to eating the weird dumpling looking pillow-doe things.
*****
2 years later
*****"Get yourself out of bed or I'm going to practice my aim on you." Elliot stated pulling at my covers. "Will you FUCK OFF" I growl.
I don't like mornings and I never will, I'm a night owl and I pride myself in it.
You can take the girl away from the wolf but, you can't take the wolf from of the girl.
"Hes, did you just fucking growl at me!" I hear the dickhead laugh as he throws himself on top of me almost crushing me. "Calm down little wolf!" he mocks, and, has the fucking audacity to pet my head. "Pet me one more time El and I'm going to break every bone in your left arm." he laughs at me threat and pets again.
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Blood, Tears and Wolves
ActionMy life is pretty simple; Eat. Sleep. Kill. Search for my best friends murderer. Repeat. Yes, very simple. My name is Hestia Violet Marcelous. I'm an assassin, my job is simply kill and collect. Nothing more, nothing less. I'm an orphan, left...