Just "Friends"

Chapter 3

You flip the dagger in your hand looking at the target. The target was shaped like a human and the targets were the head and chest and as a joke you see targets where there privates are...

"Who the hell did that?" you ask yourself quietly and let it go.

You focus on the target that is on the dummy's head. You still have been flipping the dagger in your hand, without even thinking about it.

You then spin at lightning speed and flick the dagger sharply at the head. It whizzes through the air and plants itself right in the middle of the dummy's head, right where the brain would be. You then roll forward and jump up and press the buttons on either side of your training suit and the small blades shot out and plant themselves into where the eyes would be. You side roll and grab your dagger in your boot in the process and throw it at its arm and then roll behind it. You then jump and flip the gun out of your holster and push it against its head.

You breathe out and grab your knives and look over to see Steve watching.

"What?" you ask.

"Didn't know you could do that" he said.

"Hey... what happened to keeping your heartrate up?" I ask him trying to change the topic.

"This seems more interesting... where did you learn that tatic?" he asks and you clench your fist and grit your teeth.

"Somewhere" you spit bitterly.

"Oh, sorry if I offended you" he says.

"It's fine" you sigh and walk over to the punching bags and grab one.

"I can help you with that..." he says expecting you, a smaller looking girl, can't surely pick up a bag that big. He doesn't mean it in a bad way, he just wanted to help.

He was shocked as you carry it over to its hook with ease.

You start to wrap tape over your hands and stretch your arms a little and strike the bag with a powerful punch. You swing your leg up and kick it and continue violently punching it.

A sudden rush of anger fills you and flashbacks spurt at you at rapid speed, each one more clearer than the last.

"Where am I!" you growl.

"Somewhere" a doctor says.

You spit there direction and they slap you saying you should respect those more powerful than you...

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" you scream as they stick the needle into your forehead and you scream in pain...

"You sick bastards" you cry as you sit on your knees with your head in yours hands...

"Go to hel" you spit lighting the building on fire...

"H-how are you alive?!" you yell.

"How do you think we stayed the same age to experiment on you freak, we are immortal" she says smiling sadistically.

"No" you whisper as they disappear from your view.

"We also have..."

"Y/N!" Steve yells as he grabs your arms.

You fight against him and tears form in your eyes. Your breathing quickens and you soon are hyperventilating. The tears fall down your face as you collapse onto the ground.

"Y/n...hey, hey breathe in and out slowly" Steve says soothingly rubbing circles on your back.

You look down to see your knuckles bleeding and the tape was gone.