Andrew was in the training room, his legs beat tirelessly at the dummy in front of him, his arms up in front of him, as if he was guarding himself from an oncoming attack. He then swung under and punched in 3 places, known for being pressure points on a vampire, these were followed by a flurry of relentless kicks and swift punches. Andrew could feel himself getting tired, but he had to push, he had to keep going, getting tired would result in a fatal accident. He kept this up for at least half an hour, his face was wet with sweat and his lungs were ready to explode, Andrew took a drink of water between breathes for air, he then did warm down exercise before heading for the shower to get rid of the sweat and to relax his muscles.
After the shower, Andrew walked into his room and opened his wardrobe, nothing around him but a towel. He grabbed a plain v-neck T-shirt and a pair of jeans, throwing them on his bed before going to his chest of drawers and grabbing some underwear, which he pulled on underneath the towel which was then threw into the hamper next to his chest of drawers. He grabbed his jeans and pulled them on over his legs and grabbed the T-shirt which he hugged his Herculean build tightly.
Once dressed, Andrew went down the stairs, his sister and youngest brother were in the kitchen and it seemed she was giving off the him about something.
"What's wrong?" Andrew said, poking his head into the kitchen to look at the two.
"He wants to go out tonight," She told Andrew, who laughed at her. "To a club!"
"So?" Andrew shrugged his shoulders. "What's the big deal?"
"He wants to go to a crowded place, where everyone is drunk at night." She told him, matter-of-factly. "The vampires favourite hunting ground."
"He's more than capable to handle himself, but if it bothers you that much. I'll go with him." Andrew offered and she sighed.
"Do whatever you want, I'm just trying to make sure we don't lose anymore family." With that, she stormed off, her heels clicking through the kitchen and hallway as she made her way to her library.
"Do you actually have to come with me?" His younger brother moaned, but Andrew just looked at him before his brother rolled his eyes. "Fine, I won't go. We'll just go to a bar." Andrew let out a little laugh before leaving the kitchen and making his way to the living room, where his younger twin sisters were watching a movie, he sat in the armchair and watched it with them, his phone in his pocket in case anyone needed him.