Malva's drug

Chapter two

☪︎ℳ𝒶𝓁𝓋𝒶☪︎

I was awoken to the clean sound of a shot gun, Yep that's what happens when you over sleep in this household. Sometimes I just want to murder this family. I threw my black cover off of me exposing my legs to the coldness.

Groaning I took an glance at my alarm clock to see I'm thirty minutes late. Nothing new though. I put on my slippers and went down stairs to see the team staring at me.

Than a very angry father appeared. I just went over to the kitchen and jumped up on the counter.

"I told you 5am!" He roared making me chuckle a bit.

I yawned before saying "I know" I said picking up a fruit on the counter.

Blaise then came down stairs and witnessed my father yelling for no reason.

"Morning Odaver" I said before bitting into my apple.

"Amara" He said with a short nod.

"Malva" my father said in a warning tone.

"Father it's to early and I refuse to train" I said crossing my arms and challenging my father. The crowd kinda gasps because no one challenges my father I have before but that was a different situation.

My father is seen as heartless an a murderer. But I see him as a big ass teddy bear that's a wimp.

""MAVLA AMARA BRANDT" My father said.

"Aww I'm shocked you know my full name" I said putting my hand on my heart.

"Malva Wenn du deinen Arsch nicht da oben hast und dich verdammt noch mal anziehst, bevor ich dich bestrafen muss" My father said with a thick accent.

Translate: Malva, if you don't get your ass up there and damn you get dressed before I have to punish you.

"Punish me how? I'm curious father enlighten me" I said swinging my legs back in forth.

"Your such a pain in the ass, due to your mouth today, you cannot leave this house and now you earned yourself another mission, and I'm canceling your credit card" my father said like that will effect me.

"I can al-" I started .

"Child if you don't shut the fuck up and listen before I go get your mother cause you now Celiac don't play" Faze threatened.

My mother was more ruthless than my father...

"Whatever" I mumbled before going up stairs and changing into a pair of black leggings and a tank top. It was getting a bit chilly outside

I threw my raven black hair into a ponytail and jogged down stairs.

Once we arrived to the field my father picked leader. Usually it'll always be between me and Blaise. The people preferred me because I did intense workouts but they only lasted an hour. Blaise workouts last two an a half hours.

"Blaise will lead this one" everyone let out a groan.

Leader is the person who you have to listen to tho I don't, so many leaders have quit because some people don't listen so now my father picks an original. Original being the person who been here for more than five years.

"5 rounds around the track" Blaise said, I turned around "like hell, that track is huge"

"Less talking more running" Blaise said just standing there.

"You just standing there" I resorted putting my hand on my hip

"Yet I can do more laps than you" Blaise challenged knowing I wouldn't back out.