Trials Of Fire and water 2: the travels of the outcast

day 3-A day of trials

Day 3- A day of trials

It took some time for sleep to take me, and sadly it was hard to keep myself focused. Furthermore, I couldn't help but have my dream play on repeat throughout the time I was getting through my routine. I sighed, feeling water finish the job that the alarm clock started, The shower streamed water from chakra point to chakra point as I just fretted, and worried, and sweated, my chest, my arms had constant cuts from the training, and as I felt the blood drain into the tub, I felt the evil? No not evil there was no evil in my dream it was the opposite it was serene, death wasn't a threat this time, it was a question but what, And why? I took a deep breath and ran the dominant hand through my long burgundy locked hairline and felt the water run down my back and arms as I looked into the mirror stacked against the wall used for shaving in the shower, and my eyes started to mist over and I couldn't help but get a visual in the mirror.

"Are you gonna cry again, Caleb?" I heard a voice that made me jump and I turned off the water and ripped open the curtain jumped out, and looked around.

"Whose there?" I called out, but the only sound in the bathroom was the sound of drip dripping. I sighed and shook my head "I must be losing my mind" I said to no one.

"You didn't answer my question" again a faint voice spoke to me. I looked around and I didn't see anyone, but suddenly again the lights started to flicker and went out, again I was in pitch-black darkness, and when the light went back on the mirrors the large bathroom mirror, the mirror in the shower, and the mirror cabinet all revealed A black wolf head with red around the neckline and deep blue eyes looked at me on all ends, and honestly, I was subconscious, I froze naked as water dripped down my body.

"Who are you? Why are you hunting me?"

I asked, and turned away, therefore, looking at the shower and into the little mirror and I saw the wolf motioned.

"You know who I am, the question is who are you? Have you forgotten the voice that protected you while dealing with the butcher Biagio? The voice that protected you, and yet I step forward and you attack me? And now I come forward in a way much less imposing and still, you fear me?" I closed my eyes because the voice was correct but I couldn't remember, no that's not true, whenever I'm in the middle of meditation, whenever I'm in practice I feel something tracking me, guiding me, like a guiding voice.

I widen my eyes and look at the mirror and sure enough, the image forms into what I saw in my mind.

"You see me but do you hear my voice as I, your name, as I call you Caleb, I keep persisting with you because you are growing stronger, you hear me, you see me, and just last night you summoned me in stress, and yet when I called to you you blocked me, trust Caleb, I am not your enemy...but the question is what do you choose? Fight or flight? Your dream asks you for something to think about and you wallow in it, you dream not of death but is nonexistence of the point of that or perhaps an understanding of rebirth think well Caleb I'll be around" and with that, the echoes, the images of the wolves all vanished with a flicker of the lights.

I sighed, drinking in the points, and turned away and began to change clothes when I came out Judas was there sitting at the end of his bed crossing his arms, glaring at me, and I for a slight moment assumed I'd woken him. I sighed and flicked off the light and left the bathroom. Sighing I turned away and to him.

"Judas Hey sleep we-?"

"Hate to be the bearer of bad news Caleb but we have an assignment..."

I'm surprised and walk through the room.

"What are the..details?" I asked, walking over and slipping into my kevlar armor inside my tokio hotel t-shirt, jeans, priest robe and a victorian trenchcoat Im shocked at how many layers I got on me but each part is like a armor