Name:- Jake Blakeway
Age:- 15
Occupation:-Trainee at assassins guild
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Name:- Spectre Vereimeja
Age:- 16
Occupation:-Top Student at assassins guild
Appearance:-

Jake was looking around the training field and then rubbed his back it was still hurting from last night when spectre and him fought and she hung him and injected sharp needles into his back...the cook found him dead the next morning, and bought him back with the water.He saw the Devil herself training with a boy the same age as her.He felt sorry for the boy, as in this place training can be serious as you cant die,which meant a lot of pain, And Jake had learned that the hard way.He watched their fight with interest and occasionally rubbed his back and winced in pain...God he hated her.

Spectre grinned as she fought. She was best at this type of fighting...She straightened as the boy fell, and abruptly turned. She saw Jake and gave an irritated sigh. She held up her chin and walked straight pass him. Spectre gave him a mocking wink and said, "Afternoon." Spectre went into the bathroom. She washed her hands, smiling softly. Spectre always considered herself a bitch, and she was proud of it. No one messed with her, and that's how she liked it...alone.

As she spoke Jake curled with anger...He so wanted to take her on again but two fights in one week was a lot, and all that would happen was that he would get hurt..Jake walked over to the boy and then pulled out some water and made him drink it..the boy got up and then Jake carried him to the bedrooms and lay him on his bed to rest..Jake then crawled down into a small cave entrance on he side of the training field 'his own little hideout' away from Spectre.But it was here his revenge was unfolding..he was digging a tunnel that if he worked it out correctly will lead straight under her bed.it was nearly done..He crawled down the tunnel and then pulled out the kitchen spoon and began to attack the earth digging and digging for the whole day..Closer and closer...

Spectre laid on her bed and sighed. Fighting took her mind off of everything else, but now...nothing was taking her mind off of it. Spectre closed her eyes and unwillingly drifted off to her nightmares. She hadn't slept in so long, and she was injured because of it. Spectre didn't like to sleep. She had nightmares every time she did sleep, because of her illness, which also forced her to fall unconscious at random times. It had happened, once at a tournament, and everyone had laughed at her. They still made fun of her, now...she wished they wouldn't...maybe if she stopped being so mean they would maybe stop? Spectre would try, when she woke up...

Jake kept digging until he reached the vertical climb..he dug up and used a ladder to prop himself...He had done it...he could now see the guilds famous Tiled floor, but how was he going to break through without waking her up?He took a risk and got a hammer and smashed through once the again at the edges quickly to breakthrough...He had done it..but did she hear him?

Spectre's hand clenched upon her needles as she heard the noise. She made no movement on her bed, for she figured if they thought she was sleeping...Spectre slowed her breathing so she might have been resting. Who could it be? Jake? Maybe some one was trying to pull a prank on her...That wasn't nice...hadn't she already promised to be better?

Jake was shocked she was not awake Jake brought out his sword and then started to pinpoint where the sword needed to go..he smirked as he shoved the sword into the mattress hoping he hit...he had one shot at this..but if he had done it right it would of gone straight into her skin , if it missed...he would of been given away and he would be done for...But for jake revenge did feel sweet...he never got to do it that often

Spectre felt the matress move slightly and rolled over. The sword just barely scraped her arm and she rolled onto the floor, heart pounding. She looked sideways at Jake. "What did I do to you?" Her voice was soft instead of its usual loud tone. Spectre looked at Jake. "And why are you under my bed?"

"Ah shit she saw me!" Jake quickly slid down the ladder and began to crawl through the tunnel.Couldn't she remember why she hated him...Ever since they were little they hated each other,every week they would fight and the teachers would sit back and enjoy watching their star pupil rip Jake to shreds.He was going to prove to everyone that he could fight and he was going to beat her..Jake kept crawling wondering how long he would have til she came down to get him...

Spectre looked at Jake and gave an irritated sigh. She slid down the ladder and crawled through the tunnel after him, which was difficult, considering she was in a nightdress. She let out her held in breath. This was getting annoying...not to mention Spectre was almost dillusional, her vision dimmed. Spectre shook her head to clear it. She kept crawling. Spectre started to wish madly she could kill him before passing out, because if she didn't...what would he do to her?

Jake got out of the tunnel and into the cave where he had a chair and a lamp along with all of his assassination plans for Spectre..but he tripped up on the stone floor and tripped up and went to the ground with a thud..then a box fell on his foot.It was heavy and Jake could not move it, he saw her advance through the tunnel and he gulped

Spectre straightened as soon as she got out of the cave. She went over to Jake and forced the box off of his foot. She stood him up, almost gently. "Please.." Spectre seemed to have difficulty talking. "ugh.." She clutched her head and took a step backwards, falling to her knees. She shook her head.

Jake watched her in confusion...was she playing a trick to get him to give up...it looked like it.Jake took a step back and then decided to take advantage of the fact they were in a cave.He went up to her and kicked her in the face..

"Well it looks like i win this time...All that bitchiness and toughness and seven years of having the crap beaten out of me ends tonight.."

Spectre fell backward after being kicked in the face. Her breathing was faster paced then it normally was. "Y..yea...you win..." She breathed out, staring at the ceiling. Her hand moved and touched her face in pain. Her eyes closed. Did he not remember that night a year ago? He was standing right there as she passed out. "Yea.." She said again. "Ends..." She murmured again. Her face drained of all color.

Jake looked at her weirdly and then he remembered what had happened before...He then smirked and watched as her skin was drained of its colour, he then sat down and waited for her to go..

Spectre looked up at Jake. She closed her eyes tightly, and held her breath. Before to long, she passed out, becoming limp on the floor. Spectre didn't move at all after all.

Jake just laughed and picked up some rope and tied her up..he then began to beat her and cut her..but he made sure she would wake again..Jake savoured every punch and kick..for he knew that when she got up..he was dead..

Spectre awoke an hour later. She felt the pain and let out a sigh. This type of pain was pain from rage...She knew....she had felt it before. Spectre lifted up her head and stared around. She licked her lips and tasted blood. She leaned back slightly and leaned her head on the wall. Was he finished..?