The pain was running through my spine while my back hit the blue ground of the training school. "Get up, weakling." Mekayla Waterson's voice was harsh. We've been fighting for two hours straight now and I was getting tired while she still defeated me without even moving her feet.
I turned and faced the ground as I panted. "How?" I asked. "Practise." She answered. I struggled to get up and looked at her. She smirked at me. My legs were shaking and everything hurts. "You're such a weakling." She said. "Can't you be a bit more serious?" "If you don't accept it how it is, I'll show you real pain." She looked me straight in the eye.
"Mekayla, it's time." Jeffrey Houston said. "Better luck next time, weakling." She said. I still panted and sat down on the floor. "God..." I sighed while catching my breath. Jimmy suddenly appeared before my eyes. "C'mon, it's time to leave." He said. I nodded. "I need to practise more," I told him. "We have plenty of time to." He said and helped me up. "You need any help walking?" He asked. "No, I can handle it. Thanks." I smiled and Jimmy nodded and headed over to Jay.
I walked after them, my training suit was so dirty. It had a lot of wet places from my sweat and I smelled like I was tortured to death. We walked home and I was the first one to shower. I sighed when warm water was running down my back. I washed my hair while thinking. "How could she have beat me that easily over and over again?" I whispered to myself. "Is she that strong?"
I stopped the water and got out of the shower. My eyes fell on the mirror next to the shower, it had five toothbrushes on it too. Four black ones and one pink one. On our toothbrushes was our name written in very small. I saw mine too. I decided to brush my teeth while looking into the mirror. The mirror was so big I could see everything but my knees and below my knees. I saw a lot of bruises forming on my chest and back. Damn... I sighed while ruffling my hair.
Jay knocked on the door. "Are you done already? Then Jimmy can join ya." I washed my mouth before answering. "Sure he can join. I'm finishing up now." Since we all live together I have seen them all naked anyways. We all don't care if we see each other like that anymore.
Jimmy came in and looked at me. "You're even more bruised then I am." He said. I chuckled. "It's what ya get from challenging the killer bitch." Jimmy chuckled. "Don't call her that when she's around or she'll actually kill you." I laughed while wrapping the towel around my hips. "You think we always have to wear these shitty training suits?" I asked. "Adelyn said it was just so we had some clothes to wear. If we all agree on staying here and don't break any rules we can get some clothes ourselves."
Jimmy showered while I did my hair properly. It's important to look nice. At least that's what I think. "I miss my Gucci belt," I said. Jimmy started laughing. "Don't worry. I miss my own stuff too. Like my bed. I'd kill to sleep there again." "Because your plushie is there?" I laughed while I saw him nodding heavily in the shower. "You're such a child, Jimmy." "It's the cutest teddybear you're ever gonna see, Tariq." I laughed. "You only need a name for your teddy and you'll fully are graduated to a kid." "I'm 17 so I'm technically still a kid anyways," Jimmy said.
"Just don't start singing, kid." "Don't say that I'm a kid while you're the one with spider man underwear!" I laughed. "Shut up, at least I wear shit underneath my jeans." I laughed. I walked out and immediately I turned red. Adelyn Dolan was standing for the door trying to hold in her laughter. Shit... She heard everything. I closed the door for Jimmy so she wouldn't see him.
"I'm sorry I didn't want to be eavesdropping on you guys I just overheard your conversation and I wanted to listen more and... I didn't know you had a six-pack." She rambled. I laughed. "No I am sorry, I shouldn't have talked about this in here." We both laughed and got both red.
"Get dressed idiot." She said. I nodded and walked to my room. I looked into the mirror and slapped my hands before my eyes. Why do I need to be this stupid? Fuck, I really am red... I sighed and removed my hands again. I looked around and saw normal clothes on my bed with a note. 'These clothes are Houston's. Figured they would fit you. ~Adelyn' I smiled at the note. I wore a blue polo and black jeans that were on the bed. They indeed were fitting me, they were perfect.
Suddenly someone knocked on my door. "Sure come in I'm dressed," I said. I figured it would be Adelyn because the boys would just walk in. It surely was her. "I wanted to apologize for eavesdropping. And to ask if you have any questions, I already talked to Jay and Yamai. But first I need to ask if you really have Spider-Man underwear?" I laughed. "Yes, I do. But of course, I can't show you because it's at my home."
"Okay, so. First question: how old are you, if I may ask?" I asked. She nodded. "I'm 19." I laughed. "I thought you were 23." She giggled. "Next?" I nodded.
"What are your skills? I heard you're 18 when you're finally done training. But you're 19 and already in the top ranks?" I asked. "When I was being trained since my 12th, my father asked me to help in his lab. I learned so much that my brain function has been 'levelled up'. So I graduated on my 16th. I've been trained for spying now, not to lead a war like the rest." She explained. I nodded and listened closely as she continued.
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Special Force
Mystery / ThrillerWhen the four boys from the dancing group 4U end up being accused of murder, a whole new world opens wide. The boys are willing to do anything to stay away from jail, they all know that it would be: the end of their lives and their careers. But what...