Morning came early. Bright woke up his body still loading. A ray of light that penetrated through a tiny space not covered by the curtain was what woke him up. He sat at the edge of the bed diving straight into thoughts.
Training with Philly begins soon. I have to make my body ready for it.
He got up opening his wardrobe,taking out a tracksuit and putting it on.
He warmed up doing some five push ups which was his limit. Afterwards he took of dashing out the house and going out on a run. He made sure to be as silent as possible not wanting Philly to hear him.
He ran deeper into the forest, running in a jogging motion using the energy he had well.
Halfway into his run he stopped taking alittle break. His wounds were healing well and would completely heal in about two days or so. He sat down supporting his back on a tree.
Damn.....the state my body is in is fucked....is this even worth it?
A sudden sharp pain stook Bright's chest. He dropped down breathing even more heavily and wheezing. His vision became blurry.
Fuck,fuck,fuck!!!!
He passed out his body laying motionless down on the ground.
W....where am I? What's this place?
Bright's eyes opened. He was in a sort of void like place only seeing white as far as his eyes could gaze.
He woke up looking around clueless of his whereabouts.
Am I dead? Did karma get to me for not exercising my body well enough?
His questions were shortly answered by a sudden slam on the face that sent him flying across the mysterious void. He scraped down as his face got draged by the force of the punch. He struggled to get up. His body felt drained from that blow.
Fuck was that?!!
Bright was on all alert looking round for what hit him.
Bam! A drop kick to the head banged him down hard his eyes rolling back. This time something grabbed his hair and lifted him up.
Blood dropped from his nose, he could bearly see what had a hold of him.
"WEAK!!!!!!!!" the eerie human looking entity shrieked.
A devious gut punch followed which busted a couple of organs Bright's body hardly managing to hold together.
The creature then dropped Bright vanishing instantly.
Bright passed out, everything going black. A couple hours later he awoke, finding himself back in the house on his bed.
Huh? What the hell!? Was it all just a dream?
Philly entered the room with a bowl of soup on hand.
"I see your awake. Would you care to tell me what happened?" Philly said handing him the bowl and sitting beside him.
"I....I don't know. I remember going for a run, then taking a rest halfway. What happened next I don't remember clearly." Bright said trying to remember.
Philly sighed. She flicked his forehead and chuckled softly.
"Don't overdo it. Our official training needs you to be at peak condition. Just get settled in for now." Philly said then shortly leaving after.
If it was just a dream, why does my stomach hurt this bad....