Wake Up

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(Sorry for randomly updating a previous chapter, found a mistake when looking back for some details. Anyways, enjoy! :D)

Skeppy's POV

Light hit my eyes and my hand instinctively blocked the light. I sat up on my elbow, rubbing my eyes. I looked over to the window in my room. Sunlight poured into the room, exposing all the dust I still hadn't cleaned up yet.

I tossed the covers off to the side, exposing my bare feet and legs. I swung my legs to the side of my bed and stretched. There had been a lot of walking yesterday, not to mention two days earlier I had been attacked. My wrist felt fine, but Finn and Bad didn't want me doing too much work. Luckily, that meant I could be the drill sergeant instead of the victim.

Bad and Vurb don't fight with swords like me, Harvey, Finn, and Mega do. So they would train alone while I trained Finn and Mega with Harvey. Me and Harvey were less rusty, Mega was still a newbie, and Finn hadn't fought in years. 

I stood up and went to my closest. I pulled out a white short-sleeved shirt and took off my blue pajamas. Then I put on some blue jeans and I was all set.

 I opened my door, noticing Bad's and Mega's door was open. I looked over to Finn's and Vurb's room, shaking my head when I saw it was closed. Lazy asses, must still be sleeping. Might as well let them sleep, it isn't going to be a very fun day.

"Skeppy, come on!" I jumped and turned to see Bad on the stairs. He went back down and I followed him. When I got downstairs, both Bad and Mega were sitting on the couch. They were both staring at a bunch of swords that had been laid out on the ground. "Mega wants to know which sword is good for him to use." 

"Oh, makes sense," I walked over, looking at our options. They were all different, but each was perfectly made. Some had big handles and some had small handles. "well, come here. I can't just magically guess." 

Mega rolled his eyes and came over, kneeling down next to me. I picked up a small handled sword, handing it to him. He took it, gripping it firmly with his left hand.

"You a lefty?" I asked. He nodded, swinging the sword a little. I took a step back, not wanting to be hit. Mega shook his head, placing down the sword where I had picked it up.

I sighed, grabbing one of the larger handled swords. Mega took it from me and immediately shook his head. I took it back, looking over the rest of the swords.

"What about this one?" Bad had a sword in his hand. It had a green handle with a shiny, silver blade. Mega stood up and took it from Bad. He held it, examining it very closely. He nodded, a ghost of a smile appearing on his face. 

"Like Goldilocks, the perfect fit!" Bad clapped his hands. I shook my head, grinning a little. 

All of us turned when we heard a knock at the door. I got up from my spot and walked over, looking through the little peep hole. I smiled and unlocked the door. Harvey opened it, a grin on his face.

"Feels like I haven't been in here in decades. Are our victims up?" Harvey had a bag over his shoulder, presumably holding his sword and stuff. I closed the door and followed him back to the living room.

"Mega is up, but I thought we could get the other one up in a special way. A bit of revenge, per say." I smirked, leaning on the wall near the stairs. Harvey set his bag on the floor near Bad and looked over to me. 

"Ok, Mr. Prankster, have any bright ideas?"

"No way, that's your department!"

"Oh, so you just get to make the plan but not how to execute the plan?" Harvey sighed, shaking his head.

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