We put down our bags and faced each other.
" first things first." I said "lets work on punching, blocking, and deception."
With my teaching no nonsense face on we got to work. Punching wasn't so hard for her, but in blocking it was a little more difficult 'cause you had to have a quick sense of what's going on around you. Personally I love blocking.
" can we please take a break?" she asked still blocking me.
"in real life there is no breaks" I sternly told her.
After a few moments I stopped and got her a water bottle. She was breathing in little pants. While she drank, I explained the concept of deception.
"when you throw your arm towards some one's face, they have a quick idea of where they should block. that's why you need deception. The purpose is to momentarily throw them off guard, but when in a fight, do not use it too much. The reason for that is you don't want them knowing your strategies or what your next move might be. Use it as a secret weapon only rarely. Understand?"
She nodded and I showed her an example. Time to get back to work.
*****************R.F.****************
We packed up our stuff and headed towards my beauty, my 2010 mustang. Yes, I did get it early. Being an assassin has its advantages. I smiled at her. Once at the car, I swiped my finger through the reader. I saw this guy walking toward us. He was tall, dark, had long brown hair, and matching eyes. What does he want? I thought to myself.
"hey, my name is Jacob." he held out his hand and I just stared out at the ocean.
Then guess what Taylor did? Well read on and find out.
"hello. I'm Taylor." then she reached out and shook his hand. They looked into each other's eyes and their expressions read that they thought there was no one else in the world. Ugh. Disgusting. I pulled her back and glared coldly at that dog. In the coldest voice I could muster, which was pretty cold, I told him,
"go home. Back to your dog house." then got in the car and sped off.
Let me explain. In the book of legends I purchased a few days ago, there was also a legend about werewolves. How could I tell you ask? Well I am pretty good at spotting things that are unordinary. He just had this air about him that shouted werewolf. No! I will not let my best friend end up with this.. This monstrosity. Werewolves are angered very easily and I do not want her dead or worse so brutally hurt she has to die slowly and painfully. Right now I am so angry I'm shaking with rage. Great you probably think I'm one of those dogs now. I am literally seething.
"um.. B, are you okay?" Taylor asked me.
"no!" I snapped.
She got the point and backed off.
"who does he think he is! How dare he?!" I yelled.
"Jacob?" she asked in a weird voice.
"who else! He is bad news! Stay away from him do you hear me?!" she looked at me in shock.
"I don't think I can." she whispered weakly.
Horrible! They imprinted didn't they! Oh my goddess! Stupid dog! I would kill him were it not for the fact that she's practically a sister to me. Then she would kill me. Wow aren't I in a predicament. First I discover there is a family of vampires in school and I am attracted to one. Then also my best friend imprinted on a werewolf. Well group dating would be a no. I dropped her off and headed home.
Once home I took a quick shower and got dressed. I wore a pair of designer jeans, a pair of blood red stilettos, a red halter top, and a black leather jacket. I decided I would take a walk around town. Out the door and down the driveway I went.
What should I do? I could let them date and stay in love, spy and interview that Jacob dude, or beat the crap out of him. Well, scratch that last one. I don't want to end up in pieces. So I believe number two is in motion! Um.. tomorrow I will start my new mission. Suddenly I heard two pairs of soft footsteps behind me. I looked back and saw two big men giving me disgusting looks. I hate men like them. I turned around and glared at them.
One of them snickered at me and said, "hello there baby" in a sickening manor. I walked up to him and slapped him. How dare he. He grabbed my hand and twisted it behind my back. That bastard. "no need to be feisty love." he whispered in my ear. I twisted out of his grasp, strait kicked him hard in the stomach. I pulled his head and bashed it into the closest wall which happened to be made out of brick. The other dude came up behind me and pulled me back then proceeded to punch me in the face. I was getting really angry at this point. I heard a car pull up but I didn't care I pulled out my gun and shot both of them multiple times in the heart, arms, legs, stomach and finally the head. I started laughing and said, "that's what you get sick bastards!"
"willow!" I heard someone call. I quickly put away my gun and faced….
Oh no he didn't!
A/N: no offense.. Im really team Jacob!
Disclaimer: I don't own twilight
