Chapter6. The Training.

Today was the day I started my training. I was meeting Eric at Port Angele's. he was going to teach me to fight, defend and win.

Last night I had told Alice about my past. But I only told her about Katie. There was so much more to tell, that I just couldn't bring myself to tell her. I had put her through to much already. If she ever asks' I will tell her, maybe.

The drive to Port Angele's was quick and silent. Angelo hadn't spoken in days. I wonder if his still here.

I'm here!! I'm just giving you some space.

Ohh, uhh, thanks. I guess.

Did, did you just say, say, thanks?!

Yeah, yeah get over it.

I, I don't know if I, I can!! Halleluiah!! I think I've broken through!!

Ha, you wish dick face.

Crud, well I'm not giving up!! God has sent me down from heaven-

To save my lost soul, blah, blah, blah.

Urgh.

I speed down the street with my music full blast. I was listening to FM Static. Yes, my band, but its' not my fault!! Its' on the radio!! That's right I'm just that famous. They were playing all our songs. They were talking to Tommy and Ben on the radio. They are going on about how I'm not as emotionless as people think.

'People think that Jaspers' the…. Uhh, I don't know how to explain it. People think his.. Emotionless and sorta' emo I guess' Tommy was going to far! It was time to intervene. I pulled my Cell out and dialed the radio's number.

'Oh, it seems we have a caller. What's your name young man' how the hell did he know I was a man. Wow must be embarrassing when he says that to a girl.

'My name is Jasper. And Tommy, shut your fucking face you dick!!' I tried to sound serious but it came out more sounding like a whine.

'Jasper? Buddy!! Why aren't you here?!?! I've been calling you for days now!! I called you on the 12th- Ohh' Tommy seemed to realize what day that was. I could here the sadness come through his breathing. The host seemed to be confused by this.

'What is so special about the 12th? Was it somebody's birthday?' he sounded like he thought he knew everything. My voice came out in a bitter laugh.

'More like an anniversary of somebody's death'

'Jazz, c'mon dude. It's been a year!'

What? Just because it's been a year sense Katie was murdered I'm not aloud to feel pain? I'm not aloud to feel sadness? I'm sure you don't feel pain or sadness about Bonny!!' Ben was quiet through this argument. Well through my argument, and through Tommy's attempt to reason. The host decided it was time to intervene.

'well, looks like we're out of time here folks. We'll be back with more FM Static after the break. Which just happens to be of there music' I slammed my phone shut and smashed my door open. Eric was standing at the door with a knowing grin on his face. I had a feeling he knew something that I would've liked to have kept secret. I walked over to him. He led me inside. And took me to a massive room with rooms inside it. They had levels of training. Nobody seemed to be in the first or last. I'm guessing nobody was that good yet.

'Now I'm gonna' start you off on the first and then we will move up. Okay?'

'Got it' he led me to the first door and throw me in. and I DO mean that literally. Before I could land on my butt, I put my hands out in front of me and stopped myself before I hit the ground. I jumped up and sprinted through the course with ease. I dodged a few logs and ropes. I was more coordinated then I thought I was. It was probably the drive for revenge. It was less then 20secs' that I moved onto the 2nd course. Eric seemed to be very impressed. The 2nd course was nearly the same as the first. The only deference was that there were people chasing you. They were no were near me. Katie use to say I was like a cheetah. I was always the captain of my cross country and sprints. Well actually anything to do with sports I was the captain for it. I doge drilling loges and stuff being thrown at me. I sprinted through the door without even breaking a sweat. I didn't even get a break. I was forced straight into the 3rd and 4th course. The third began to be trickier and people started to throw sharp objects at me. I dodged them with coordination and ease. This was just to easy. I didn't even know how good I was at this. I flew past the 5th and 6th and went onto the 7th. In the 6th they began to throw knives and shoot bullets. Yes bullets!! Angelo was telling me this was a bad idea but I just kept going and blocking him out. As I reached the last level. Yes the last level and it had only been 2hours. I saw Eric in there with knives and chains and more weaponry. As I walked in the door two men grabbed me.

'I've seen you fight, I've seen you defend. But I haven't seen you been beaten.' He's face had a smirk on it. Almost like the one the man wore just before he killed Katie. He started to smash chains and knives into my body. I gasped out in pain, but then suppressed the rest of my pain related gasps and screams. I went blank and pushed out the pain. I planed out a strategy in my head and acted on it as he went to slash me again. I moved my precession ever so slightly giving me the advantage. I snacked my legs under the two guys left legs and leaned forward as if I was meeting the knife head on. I swerved my body weight and turned so the men were in front of me. They gasped in pain and surprise as the knife racked across their ribs. I saw Eric's surprise. This was my chance a snacked out of their grasps and sprinted toward Eric he was still in shock and didn't notice me. I smashed into his side and he went toppling over. The knife fell out of his grasp and landed a few feet away. I dived for the knife and felt it in my grasp. I strange wave of sensation swept over me. I jumped to my feet and held the knife to Eric's throat.

'how-was-that?' I was out of breathe and my voice come out in little gasps. I dropped the knife to the ground and put my hand out to Eric. He grasped it and a funny smirk spread across his face.

'Never let your guard down'

'Oh, I didn't' it was my turn for a funny smirk. I span around and met the two mean head on. I dodged the punches and kicks. I replaced them with my own. But mine actually connected. By the time I was finished with them the whole gang was standing at the window and staring in shock and surprise. I puffed in and out as I tried to regain my breath.

'Hmm, very, very good Jasper' Eric offered me his hand I took in with coercion. He grabbed it in a tight grasp and gave me a grin.

'Welcome to the gang Jasper' I beamed up at him. Eric was tall. And I mean really, really tall.

On the ride home I went passed the high school. I had made lunch planes with Alice. I couldn't wait. I pulled into my drive way to be greeted by police. Police Chef Swan had a grieved expression on his face. I stumbled over to him and looked in the door. Everybody seemed to feel my presents. I looked all over the walls. There was blood every where. My heart stopped as I saw a body bag lying on the floor. I stumbled over to it and unzipped it. My body went into hyper drive. There my mum lay with a cut throat and bloody hands. Her eyes wide in shock as if she still couldn't believe what had just happened. I just sat there to shocked and to confused to register what had just happened. I felt a small pair of bloody hands land on mine. I looked up and saw Alice covered in blood. She had a cut on her cheek. I reached up and touched it. She winced in pain and just stared at me.

I sat there for the rest of night in a daze. They were coming for me. Again.