ORPHAN, that's what Xena Jax was after her parents were murdered.
'"Why would you do that?!" Xena scream and cried. They said nothing and ran out the door.'
Xena is a thirteen year old black belt.
She is also apart of an academy called the sok...
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(Xena in the photo) ~I heard my doorbell ring. I'm not expecting any company, but I go to open it anyway. But as soon as I do a man and a woman pushes past me knocking me on the ground.
"That's rude!" I said as I get up and dust myself off. I got a better glimpse at the man and woman, they were both wearing gi's that belong to the KKS. What are members of the KKS doing in my house?! It was my fault I kinda let them in, now I have to let them out. They both went into the dining room where my parents were and pulled out a katana. I ran in there as fast as possible and screamed really loud but it was to late. They slit my mom and dads throat.
"Why would you do that?!" I scream and cried. They said nothing and ran out the door. I tried chasing after them but I went weak in the knees, sobbing uncontrollably, my whole body felt numb. I picked my self up and went into the dining room, my mom and dads heads, barely attached to their bodies. I went to the house phone and called 9-1-1 and frantically told them what happened.~ Now That was two years ago, I was eleven when they took my parents away. At the time I was a red belt at the SOK Academy. The SOK Academy are rivals with the KKS Academy. A girl, from that academy started rumors about me. Many people started hating me from them. She convinced her parents to KILL mine. Other then my parents dying, what really upsets me is I never knew her, I didn't even know she existed. Both of her parents are in prison for what they've done, I'm not sure how long, I Hope it's life. Now... Im thirteen years old. I have strived hard for my black belt, and my weapon of death is nunchucks. I like them because one wrong move and you can end up in the hospital. People love saying that I'm in a dark place, or broken but I'm okay...really. "Xana your new guardian is here." Our watcher said with a monotone voice. I've already met him and he's a pretty cool guy, I just don't want to go. "It's Xena, and I don't want to be adopted. Tell him to pick someone else." I told her. "Xana! If you don't get out there right now young lady! So help me I will-" I cut her off. "So help you what?! What can you possibly do to me? And it's Xena! Ex-zee-na!" She couldn't get my name right even if it killed her. But I finally gave in, I got my stuff and went with this guy. I got it the front seat and put my head on the window while he tried to start small talk but failed, miserably. "Hey...soo? How are you?" I stayed silent. "Oh, the quiet type huh?" I alway keep my mouth shut unless I really want to say something, or like my parents once said "Iitai koto ga nani monai baai wa, kuchi o tojite oite kudasai!" if you dont have anything nice to say, keep you mouth shut! "Well...let's try to get to know each other! My name is Leo Howard, I'm twenty two and-" Before he could even finish his sentence I cut him off. "Twenty two?! Your not old enough to raise a thirteen year old! Your just a slightly bigger version of me! You could be my brother." I yelled. I overreacted. I already Acknowledge that. "Mmmhh, not so quite after all. What's one of your hobbies?" He asked me. "Why are you speaking so proper? It's throwing me off." I told him. "I don't really talk like this but I wanted to be a good...influence on you." He told me. "Nothing you say or do would be worse than I've already seen, so I think your good." I did a wide eye chuckle while looking down. "What have you seen or heard?" He asked me. "Well... for starters my parents got killed in front of me." "Batman?" He said in a confused voice. It took me a minute to get what he said. Then, I got it! "Bitch I will jump out of this moving car! What made you think that it was a good idea to say that?" I put my hand on the car door handle. "Well I don't know-" I cut him off once again. "It was clever I will give you that though." I laughed. I don't think he found that funny he kind of looked scarred. He probably won't be saying anything like that again. We got to his house and it was the biggest thing I've ever seen. He unlocked the door and pushed it open. I went in side and the first thing you see is this room with all types of Kobudo weapons. (Kobudo is a weapon based martial art.) first I take off my shoes and leave them by the door, then I step near them and Leo warns me. "Sorry, this room is for sparing only." He put his hands on my shoulders trying to stir me away from them. I resisted and flipped him from behind me. Which was not needed but I wanted to prove a point. He looked at me wide eyed from the ground. "Martial arts is my life. I'm a thirteen year old black belt in karate. And currently studying Kobudo and I have a red belt with black tag." I bow. He got up and just looked at me very confused. "W-what?" He asked me. "What do you not understand? Little girl got you fucked up?" "Yes I understand...but why the fuck did you not tell me?" He asked. "Well...uh because, I don't like you! Your not my best friend I have to tell everything to! And your dumb for thinking I got to a karate school and not knowing an ounce of karate!" I said looking over at the Kobudo weapons. "Your sassy." He said under his breath. "Are these for show or do you really know what your doing?" I said tossing him the Bō. "Don't throw it!" He yelled at me. "Get your head out of your ass, they have been through worse then that." I looked over more of the weapons and I see the katana. "I hate katanas!" I said out loud. "Why would you hate such a beautiful weapon?" He asked me. "Non of you business." I sighed I see the nunchucks and grab them. They have been my favorite since I was little. I always said that I wanted to be Mikey from the Teenage mutant Ninja turtles. "Are you just doing to stand there with the Bō or are you a phony?" I said as I started to swing the nunchucks. "I'm not a phony, I'm a 2nd degree black belt." Well you can say my eyes lit up from him saying that. "No...way. Show me the belt or your lying!" I put the nunchucks in the resting position. He signaled for me to follow him. We ran up his stairs and into, I'm guessing his room. He opened a box that was on top of his dresser. No...way!
