"taijutsu?" Matt knew that I was not so good at hand to hand combats, but he still offered me to fight , he was slower than me, more amateur in ninjutsu, but 2 times stronger than me..
"nah, I prefer kenjutsu or shurikenjutsu, where's the catch in fighting unarmed " I tried to hide that I didn't wanted to get my ass kicked.
" YOU say that because you are too -" before Matt could finish what he was saying , we all saw master entering the room.
you probably think that his name is something in Japanese, that means "the best" or something, but his name is Nelly, he is a professional ninja, and I love him.
you are probably wondering how I became a ninja in 14 years, and how I met Nelly, here begins the story of my life.
I was born in Georgia, a very small country near Russia. My mom was a designer and my dad was a business man, we were quite a happy family , until 2005, 1 April.
I remember it like yesterday...
"mom , I lost my bag, I had my phone , house key's and EVERYTHING there" I was looking more exited than terrified.
" nice try kiddo, I am not falling for that" my mom smiled at me calmly , I failed to make an April fool out of my mom, again" oh, and by the way , your jeans is on fire"
"AAARRHH..... wait IT's NOT" I always felled for her tricks, I ran out of her room before she could say something to embarrass me more, I ran in my room , I was only 10 years old, and I wanted to make april fool out of SOMEONE, so I dressed up to go outside, and right before I opened door of my room I heard a BANG. I froze , this was not a joke... suddenly I heard my mom scream, than another bang, I couldn't move, I couldn't see. after 5 minutes I heard a man's voice :
" where's the girl?! where's Irine" - nobody ever called me Irine , it WAS my real name, but still, i liked Irina.
"IRINA RUN!!!" i heard a woman's voice, suddenly I recognized her voice, my mom's voice , it was terrifying to hear her scream, she sounded hurt, desperate, and frightened . tears started to roll down my cheek, but I couldn't move. I wanted to die, I wanted to wake up from this nightmare, I wanted to fainted at least, but I didn't .
Suddenly I heard footsteps close to my rooms door, I was scared to hell, but I couldn't just sit here and die. so I ran to my window, opened it, I could have crawled down , but I heard the door opened, and right before I jumped from 2nd floor, I wanted to look back at the man, but I couldn't dare, and I jumped. I ran as fast as I could , not looking back , but I heard how the man ordered someone to find me and kill me, but I was running so fast , even cheetah would have problem chasing me. after hour of running I got tired, and I stopped. I wrapped my arms around my legs. It took me an hour or so to analyze what just happened. After crying and sobbing I felt someone's arm touching my shoulder.