“Tara waky waky” I heard someone whisper.
“Leave me alone” I mumbled into the pillow.
“Ahhhh!!” someone shouted in my ear. I jumped out of bed and fell on the floor with a loud thud.
“What in the name of god are you doing?!” I shouted at scarlet.
“That was so fucking funny” laughed scarlet and I just got up and hit the back of her head playfully.
“Always so violent” she said and pouted
“Shut up”
“Anyways I came so we can start training properly cuz those dickheads are not training you properly. And you need to come home cuz you’re kind of starting to stink here” she said and grabbed my wrist.
“We are going to the backyard” she said and dragged me out of the room to the backyard.
“Where is harry?” I ask as we arrive.
“Why do you ask? Starting to like him?” she says wiggling her eyebrows.
“No” I say and blush.
“You sooo like him but I’ll give you a break” she says and shrugs
“Thank you. Now what are we going to do first”
“Running”
“But you know that I keep on bumping into things” I say with a little whine
“Exactly. That’s why we have to get your running and hunting skills” she says and guides me beside a tree.
“This,” she point at the trunk of the tree “is a no no ”
“I’m not a child”
“Then stop being George of the jungle” she says with a smug look.
“Let us just run” I sigh
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“Good you only bumped into 3 trees” she says and applauded me.
“Very funny but I’m really thirsty and hungry” I say and when I mean thirsty I mean bloodthirsty.
“You have to ask your harry about that” she says and walks by me fast to the house.
“Ugh! He. Is. Not. my harry!” I shout just as harry comes out. Way to embarrass your self as always. Stupid.
“Ok good to know” he says and turns around.
“Harry wait!” I call after him and he turns his head to the side showing me that he’s listening.
“I need some blood, that is if you have. But if you don’t or don’t want to give me that’s totally fine but I’d like if-“ I say but interrupted by harry.
“Shut it and I’ll get you”
“Ok” I say shyly and turn to sit on a log. I wonder why the hell does he hate me this much because I haven’t done anything wrong. And to think we were getting along. Silly me.
“Here you go” harry suddenly appears and throws the blood bag onto my lap.
“Wait harry why do you suddenly hate me” I ask and he stops in his tracks.
“Never liked you in the first place” he says emotionlessly.
“But I thought we were getting along” I say and avert my gaze to the ground.
“No that was only a moment of weakness” he says harshly and kept on walking.
“And to think I ever liked you” I whisper to my self and rip open the blood bag open.