My Bloody Revenge novel Chapter 33

Ever since that day three weeks ago training has been put into her day to day life and made into

a new routine. Mornings consists of running and afternoons are mixed with cardio and weight

lift. At first there was only running and cardio but as Lyra made more progress things were

added and recently Lydoran introduced weights. On last night’s run Jaze said it was time to stir

things up again by adding some street fighting into the mix. Lyra has never ever fought anything

in her entire life and got a bit scared. When asking to be trained she never really thought

through what it meant and how much effort she had to put in. Every other day Lydoran adds

new things to the route they're running making it longer and harder since some part is up a hill.

Some days he even alters it completely and drives them to a stone filled path were getting a

good footing is nearly impossible. Those days she can get beyond frustrated but never does she

complain out loud. She uses frustration and anger as her fuel, just like both of them has

suggested. Getting dressed today she's ready for a good run in the woods together with both

of them. It’s rare for both Jaze and Lydoran to have days off at the same time but she always

welcomes days like these. In the afternoon she will have cardio with Lydoran first then weights

with Jaze and in the evening it will be her first-time training fighting. Jaze is going to be her

sparring partner and training dummy while Lydoran instructs and shows how to do it the

correct way to avoid injuries.

"Are you ready for another mile, love?" Lydoran asks the moment she step foot outside.

"You added another mile!" she exclaims in disbelief. Her previous motivation is slowly draining

now that yet another mile has been added. In total they're running three miles. "Can I get one

break in there somewhere?"

"Yeah, about halfway. We're stopping at a lake for some stretching, water and maybe a swim

even. But we run the entire way back." Jaze answers.

Nodding Lyra does some warm up then follows Lydoran. They start with a slow jog where each

fall into their own rhythm. Only thing heard are the muffled sound of footsteps and controlled

breathing. Each in their own state of mind. The path leading to the lake was smooth surface

with easy grip, mostly flat with little roots and stones in the way.

"Preparing your body for the transformation. In order to become like us your body needs to

either be on the brink of death or strong enough to handle the change. When near death your

body is too weak to put up a fight and when trained properly you are strong enough to handle

the venom without collapsing."

"Has anyone died during a change?"

"You want me to answer that now and truthfully or wait until after?" Lydoran looks at her with

a crocked smile when answering her question with one of his own.

"I think I'll wait."

"Clever girl." he teases. "Let's get going."

After shouting at Jaze to hurry up they starts tackling the last miles. This time keeping a slightly

faster pace with a full-on sprint the last few kilometers. Lyras legs turns into noodles and burns

from the harsh treatment. Her entire body is aching but in a good way and come tomorrow she

won’t be able to move properly