𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 || 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏: 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬

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AU Fact: Jack and Jane are like a power duo, at one point they tried doing a DNA test to see if they were actually siblings.

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𝟐𝐧𝐝 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕:

After the incident with Jack, Jane had started training you with weapons. First it was wooden sticks which you'd get your ass beat with,

"FUCK!" You cried out as Jane shoved the end of her wooden stick into your stomach, forcing you to loose grip of your stick and get slammed into the wall.

"Come on (Y/N)! With this energy even Sally can beat your ass!" Jane harshly commented as you stood up, leaning on your stick for support as you struggled to catch your breath.

"Whose Sally?" You asked gripping you stick tightly as you took a stance,

"She's one of the only good things left in here." Jane muttered as she ran towards you.

You blocked off her attack and kicked her harshly in her stomach, causing her to stumble back. Taking this chance you swung your bat at her head, throwing her into the ground and making her loose her weapon.

She nodded in approval at you as you continued to spar, eventually beating her fair and square four times. Next it was knifes, which ended very well as you'd end up in the infirmary every day. You felt like every male protagonist in those shounen animes.

You had gotten stabbed so many times yet the only place you got stab Jane was in her shoulder, only once. Then Jack decided to give you a lesson on the vital organs of a human body, where you should hit to immobilize someone and more.

And everyday you'd return to your room determined to do better while Issac looked like a lawyer and a med student's love child. Eventually you'd gotten better at your weaponry as well. This time it was Jane ending up in the infirmary with a proud smile.

Then that glorious day came, the day you got to chose your own weapon and master it before the final trial. The final trial was just three days away. Jane and EJ took you to a room filled with weapons.

Each weapon had their pros and cons written beside them, it was magnificent however there were no guns. But of course, you didn't chose the weapon you'd like, you chose one that would help you in defeating Jeff who used a knife, Judge Angels who used a sword, Hoodie who used a gun but would fight you hand to hand and Kate.. who you didn't know shit about.

You picked a spear with a massive pointed head. Jane seemed proud of you and EJ was flabbergasted for some strange reason. So you practiced with that.

"A spear! Perfect with wooden end and a sharp end" Jane explained as you two now sparred with spears.

"Spear slays." Jack only muttered as you gave him a thumbs up. You took the pride of teaching him a few slang or two to socialize more people with.

You'd occasionally glance at him to see him throwing his hand, practicing the 'slayyy' motion you taught him. It was adorable and hilarious. You even got the liberty of taking the spear back to your room.

Issac carried an axe which was way too big for him but you chose not to question it. He always looked so tired. You sat on your bed, watching him as he cleaned his axe, scribbling down notes on a notebook he'd been given by Clockwork.

"How are things going with you?" You asked, brutally smacking your pillow to make it fluffier. Issac shrugged,

"Everything fucking sucks." He groaned in annoyance as you chuckled and nodded, "It's way too annoying to be alive right now." Issac added.

"Well, how are your trainers?" You asked, he only seemed more annoyed at that question,

"That clock eyed bitch keeps rambling about girls, X virus is the only one helping." He rolled his eyes as you laughed out.

"Well, it's getting late, you should get some sleep." You told Issac who only stared at his pillow,

"My head hurts whenever I put my head on that thing." He pointed at his pillow, you sighed in frustration at what you were about to do.

"Here, have mine." You said, Issac looked at you and gave you a grateful smile as you threw your pillow over to him.

He threw his pillow back at you as you caught it in your hands. A soft clink of metal heard as the pillow made contact with your bedframe. You seemed to be the only one who heard it.

The door swung open to reveal Masky standing there, tired as ever. "Lights out at 11, everyone's asleep so you swines better be too." He grumbled before slamming Felicia. Oh the door's name is Felicia and she wants a restraining order against Masky.

You both stayed quiet, and heard the 'click' of the Felicia being locked from the outside as you sat up in bed. You glanced at Issac who laid down and nodded off to sleep, after he was dead asleep, you looked through whatever was in your pillow.

Inside the stuffings of the pillow you found a metal box, opening the box, you found a bracelet, it looked identical to your pendant, only it was in the form of a bracelet. You noticed a note attached to the box. It read,

'Eyes of future and past, joined together to form the present, ability of foresight shall be yours to claim.'

What the fuck? What's this creepy ass shit about?

You stared at the note in confusion before shrugging, you put the bracelet on your hand, feeling the same surge of energy when you put the pendant on for the first time, feeling content and happy, you threw the metal box away.

Stuffing your pillow as you lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. Eventually drifting off to a dead sleep.

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missing the rage rn.