My parents the fugitives (ON HOLD)

Chapter 5

Hey guy i made a change to chapter two if you feel confused at the begining

Well hope you likeit i know its shorts sorry im trying to do longer 

And here is a picture of Isabella i will do a pick of each character each chapter so next chapter is Olivia 

I was up Saturday afternoon down in the basement training…… in other words

See me and family we trained a lot my parents being who they are the did it a lot because they knew that well Frank was crazy and would come after them so they had to be ready at first they didn’t want me to train with them but me being me they couldn’t hold to that for long

So I was down in the basement with the fake dummies up aiming me gun at them and shooting in the head or the heart every time

One by one it was like I had learned this technique to help me shoot and it really did help it was like time would slow down when I needed it to it was the same

I could always hear my breath slow and steady my body to the side with my right arm up and hand held tight around the gun aim at where I wanted it to go then I would pull the trigger hear the shot go off and watch the bullet move slowly to my mark at the middle of the dummies head  

And then time would speed back up and I had turned around shooting six dummies in the head one by one with fast movement

This might sound crazy to other ‘normal’ teenagers but shooting always help me relax calm down and just breathe it was my get away from the stuff I had going on

Once I was finished with my shooting practice I went to the table of knives I thought guns where much better but knives were not bad

As I picked up at least four knives I went to the round bulls eye targets flicking the knives with my wrist hitting it in the near the centre I was never that good at it I’m okay but not like my parents good

“You know you don’t have to train that hard anymore heck you don’t really need to train anymore Frank will not find us here I know he won’t we can live our lives now you can do normal teenagers stuff” my mom said as she came down the basement steps

I turned to look at her looking at how she had to changer her hair colour and cut it and get contacts just because of what Frank did to them what he has did to all of us we have had to change so much for us so I won’t stop training until I see that son of a bitch in jail. Where he belongs

“And you know how Frank and you also know I will not listen to you because I’m stubborn and I got that from you” I said giving her a wink

“That I do know sweet heart and since you won’t listen let me show you how it’s really done then” my mom said as she went to the table of knives and went to pick up one

She then stood where I was her right side to the mark and in one fluid motion sent three knives out of one hand to three different targets at the same time she then turned around to face me with a smug smile on her face saying “Well I couldn’t let my kid be better than me a pro now could I”

“You know what you are just a show off go on get out of here”  I said as my mom laughed and walked out of the basement shaking her head

“im going im going”

After I was finished training I went to take a much needed hot shower once I made  it up to my bedroom I walked into the my bathroom and stripped down to get into the shower. Once I was inside my muscles just relaxed and I let the hot water sooth my body once I had washed myself and my hair I got out and decided to text Liv and see what she was doing today