'~Fallen'~Skephalo

5~Training

Bads POV:

Bad brought me to a large room with a table on each side of the room with weapons.

"If you're going to get revenge, then I want you to train. You can't go to the overworld untrained or you might die, again. You dont come back once you die trying to get revenge, you’d go to the void, "Bad told me.

"You will go with armor and a weapon along with some other supplies,"Bad said.

"You're already training me and I still haven't even figured out how to unlock my power, "I said

"I know, It's only a matter of time before one day you earn that power, "Bad replied.

Bad then picked up a diamond sword and handed it to me.

"This will be your weapon and a special gift from me,"Bad said.

I stared at the sword. It looked so mesmerizing. I could stare at it for hours.
I saw my reflection on the blade of the sword.

I hug Bad, wrapping my arms around his waist and burrowing my head in his chest, putting the sword behind his back, careful not to jab him with the sword.

Bad hugs back, putting his arms around my back, squeezing me lightly.

I let go of Bad and stepped back to my original position.

"Alright, stand like this, "Bad ordered, getting into a certain pose.

Left foot in front of the right and right arm in front of the left arm holding the sword.

I copied his position.

"Good, this is called a fight stance, ”Bad said.

Bad reverted to his normal position and brought over a dummy.

"Okay, we are gonna practice throwing the sword. Your goal is to get a headshot or get the sword in the heart, "Bad spoke.

I step back a little.

"When you throw a sword, you hold it up with your left arm, left foot out and knee bent back with your right hand down.”

I did as he said and tried to balance on one foot.

Bad came up behind me and straightened my left arm.

"And. . .throw! "Bad said.

I threw the sword which landed in the dummy abdomen.

My left leg was in front of my right leg and my right arm was in front of my left arm.

"Good shot, "Bad said, pulling the sword out of the dummy and handing it back to me.

"Try again,"Bad said.

I got into the pose he told me to when throwing a sword and threw the sword at the dummy.

The dummy got hit in the head with the sword and rocked back a little.

"Great! "Bad told me.

"Alright, stabbing techniques now, "Bad said.

"Bring the sword behind your back a little and right arm in front of your left. You left leg in front of the right."

I listened to his directions and got into pose.

"Your goal is to stab the stomach or heart, "Bad instructed.

"And go! "Bad command.

I jabbed the sword through the dummy stomach, the blade sticking out through the back of the dummy.

"Good, you had a lot of strength used when stabbing the dummy which is good, "Bad had said.

Me and bad had practiced for about another hour and a half and I had gotten quite good at combat.

"You did good, Geppy, let's relax with a movie now, shall we?"Bad asked.

"Sure, " I said with a soft smile, though I knew Bad couldn't see it.

We walked out of the training room, walking down the hall together.

"Where should I put the sword in my room? "I asked.

"I'll show you, "Bad replied, opening my door and walking into my room.

"Let's put it under your bed just in case, This way, if someone comes into your room they won't see it right away, "Bad told me.

"By the way, I'll bring you a box of clothes so you have different outfits, "Bad said before walking out the room.

I sat on my bed and waited patiently for Bad to return.

Bad arrived back into my room with a pile of folded clothes in his hands.

I thanked him for the extra clothes and put them in a cabinet.

"Where did you get these?"I asked Bad.

"They were my old clothes when I was little. I kept them because I thought if I ever found a friend, they could use them, and I was right because they are just the perfect size for you! "Bad exclaimed.

"Are you just basically calling me short? "I say, crossing my arms.

Bad giggles before saying  "Maybe.".

"Hey, it's not my fault I wasn't born a demon that is freakishly tall, ”I reply in defense.

"Let's just go pick the movie, "Bad says, holding in his snickers and giggles.

"Fine, ”I say following him.

We arrived at the same room I first met Bad in, the living room.

Bad turns on the TV from the side of it and sits down on the couch next to me. Just before he could grab the remote to choose a movie, I leaned over him and snagged the remote before he could.

He looks at me and gives me "the look".

"What? I just thought this was fair because you were teasing me about my height earlier, "I say.

Bad snatches the remote from me and says, "But I want to pick the movie."

"But I want to, "I whine, trying to take the remote back from the Bad, but he kept holding it up in the air.

"Gimme!"I pouted.

"Nope, "Bad giggles before moving around the remote in the air, teasing me.

I sat on his lap, reaching left and right, trying to get the remote from him.

"Nope, hehe, "Bad kept giggling.

This wasn't even funny to me anymore.

"Gimme the remote! "I hollered as my tail slammed against the couch repeatedly.

Eventually, I gave up.

"Fine, pick the movie just know, I won't be happy about it, "I say.

"Fine with me,"Bad says.

I got situated between Bads legs while he rested his chin on the top of my box, scrolling through the options on netflix.

Soon he found a movie and clicked on it. Bad set the remote down on the coffee table, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me back so my back touched his chest. 

If I'm being honest, the movie was actually pretty good. Maybe Bads choice of movie wasn't so bad after all.

My eyes began to droop. I wanted to finish the movie, but I was tired from training all day. Before sleep claimed my body I heard Bad speak.

"Sleep well, Geppy."

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