I stare at William, as I sit up.
William looks down to his hands, they're rough and the nails are bitten down.
"What's your problem with me?" I ask innocent. He shakes his head.
"Annabelle, why didn't you knock me out? I just cut open the ropes that tied you to the bed, and you just sat up?" He asks. I smile, and push his shoulder a bit.
"There you go!" I say, and laugh.
But he's serious.
I quiet down, and wait for him to say something.
"I'm trying to understand you, so I can help you win. But every single time I think, I know what your gonna do.. You do something ells" He says in a quiet tone. I shake my head, and lie down. He looks up in surprise. "What are you doing?" He asks confused.
I look up, dead serious. "Let's start over. You've just cut open the ropes, and I'm still trying to figure you out. Three.. Two.. One.. Action" I lie still for about two seconds, before i get up, and throw myself at him. I knock him off the chair, and I jump on top of him, and grabs his knife, as he looks at me in surprise. I put the knife to his throat, and look him deep in the eye. He looks confused at first, then he laughs. I look at him in confusion. He stops laughing, and smiles at me. He's quick. He frees his leg, and pulls it over mine, as he rolls up on top of me, while he frees the knife from my hand. He pulls it to my throat, and bends his neck so his face is very close to mine. My heart pounds, and I have to remind myself to breath. His smiles disappears, and he rolls away from me, and stands on his feet in no time. I lie on the cold floor, but inside I'm burning..
Finally I get up, and stand on my feet, facing him.
"You've got a lot of training to do, but your not hopeless" he says in a low voice.
I just nod, and sit down on the bed. He goes over to the end of the room, where a big mahogany closet is. He pulls out something, I can't see in the dark. He comes closer, to the light and I see a sort of suit. I can see it's my size. It looks like it's made of leather, but I know that it's not. It a training suit. It has pockets for weapons.
"Put it on" Williams says in a cold voice, and I know he's back to the cold self.
He turns on the lights, and leaves, and I quickly grab the suit.
When he knocks on the door, I'm fully dressed in the suit.
It's gray and black, and fits very slimly to my body, but it's not uncomfortable to move in at all.
I have several knifes and one sword. It's almost as long as my leg, and sits tight onto my hip.
I have a knife in a pocket under my boot, and one in a pocket on each of my arms, and another on my other hip.
The room is quiet large. But there's only the wooden closet, the bed and a chair next to it. The walls are dark blue, and the door is red with a golden handle.
I feel awkward, and uncomfortable, as William walks in. He looks up and down my suit, and nods one time.
"Let's get to the training" He says, and my heart skips a bit.
You knew this was gonna happen... Just show what you've learned.. You might survive..