Stronger than the Boys {1}

Chapter Four - I Really Didn't Mean To...

I rolled onto my back and stared at the celing. "Training in ten minutes!" I heard my father yell from the end of the hallway. I groaned, why so early in the morning? I'm used to early morning training, but never this early. Not at 6am on a weekday. Not even in the summer do we get up this early for training. I had a shower last night so I quickly got dressed into red shorts and a white bikini top. By the way, over half of my wardrobe is shorts and bikini tops. It's all I wear sometimes.

I knew that I had to beat my brothers down stairs for breakfast. So instead of taking the stairs like a normal person, I jumped down onto the bottum floor without touching a step. Its quicker that way and means I get more food. I'm not fat! Our mornings are constant battles for breakfast. Either you get your ass out of bed and eat a good meal, or sleep in and have a bowl of cerel. It made my day when I was the first one down for breakfast. I dished up with everything and started eating before some of my brothers started to come down. Charles was first, then Matt. Next came Nick and Sky. Sadly, Hunter was last. His plate was only half ful and I was long done eating by the time he started.

"I thought I said ten minutes!" Dad yelled from outside. All of our eyes widened in horror and we bolted outside. You don't want to be late for morning training. Many things have happened to those who are late for morning training.

We all stood in a line in front of my dad. He looked bored. He looked at all of us directly until his gaze landed on Nick.

"Why are you here?" He asked confused.

"Training," Nick said with a 'duh' tone.

"Sorry Nicolas, you can't train just yet." Dad smiled at him sadly.

"Can I at least watch?" He asked hopefully.

"Are you sure you can handel that?" Sky asked him with a frown.

"Well I'm going to have to participate one day!" He flung his hands around in frustration.

Dad sighed, "Fine. Rave, you're up first."

I smiled, good. I'm going to get this over and done with. I walked to the middle of the yard and sat cross-legged with my eyes closed. I listened as my brothers grabbed weapons and went to go hide somewhere. Dad uses this excersize so we know where our enimies are without really seeing them. The door to our neighbours house opened and a bunch of loud werewolves came out. Perfect timing they have. My face turned to anger as I tried to concentrate. As if they noticed me just sitting there in silence, they all went quiet. Just in time for me to catch the arrow in front of my face.

I opened my eyes and leaned back as a knife went wizzing past me. Someone started running towards me, but I couldn't see them. Sky...

I rolled ot the right just as his weapon came crashing down. It left a huge hole in the cround. Must be a mace.

I jumped up when he swung it at me again. He grunted as he tried to pull it out of the ground and I laughed. My laugh was cut short when an arrow flew into my right shoulder. "Pay attention Raven!" My dad yelled with frustration.

I pulled the arrow out slowly, "It's morning. Shut up!" I tossed the arrow towards where I knew sky was. My blood from it splattered onto his face. Now I can see him. He became visible and whiped off his face.

"Groose Raven! I don't want your blood on me!" He stormed into the house. Pussy.

The air around me shifted and blew my hair around. I stood there looking bored before another arrow was shot at me.. I somerslated away from it. A blade came towards me and I did a cartwheel. Then, like a heavy rain fall, arrows and blades of all sorts started coming at me from all directions. I can't use my wings to deflect them(because its training) so I used the next best thing. I screamed. Not a little girl kind of scream. But a scream that sounds like a million voices all at once. I only screamed loud enough for my sonic shock waves to hit the weapons and stop them. It shouldn't have reached their ears.

Note how I said 'shouldn't'.

To my right I heard cries of pain and agony. The werewolves were on the ground clutching their ears. I didn't mean to hurt anyone. I really didn't! Yea, so I hate werewolves, but I would never try to hurt or even kill one. Just put them in their place. My moth was open as my dad and Hunter ran over to help them.

Matt came beside me, "How much power did you use?"

"Only enought to reach the last arrows and blades. Not that far." I actually did feel bad. I can'r believe I hurt someone. I really didn't mean to hurt anyone.

I started to shake my head, "No. I didn't... I didn't mean to. No..." I started walking backwords, "I didn't want to... hurt anyone.. no one..."

"Raven!" Matt reached out to me.

"No," I said quietly. "I'm so very sorry." Then I flew off. I couldn't face a werewolf after I almost blew their ear drums. I really didn't want to make enimies so easily. They may be werewolves, but they still have a human side to them. I don't hurt humans. I can't be a Legion anymore. Legion's don't hurt humans.

Aweee!!! Where do you guys want her to fly to? I have no idea where she should go. You got any ideas???

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