Serena's POV: 

Early in the morning, Edward asked Mrs.Brown to knock on my door and urge me to go to the training grounds outside the Maple House.Apparently, I was already late to the first day of my training.

"So, it seems that you aren't as diligent as I remembered, Serena,"

Edward said, with an expression that was mixed with disappointment and taunting.

What Peter and I did last night completely knocked me out.

Even though Edward was a year older than me, I could tell from the way he reacted that he didn't have a girlfriend.

"Don't worry.I promise I'll go to bed early tonight and get up early tomorrow.By the way, where is Uncle Phillip? I thought he was the one training me?"

"Phillip is not the only one who can teach you.If you must know, my skills make me more than qualified to be your teacher as well.Anyway, quit stalling.Let's start your training.Before we formally begin, we need to warm up and see what you can already do.First, let's see how your fighting skills have developed over time.I want to know if you've gotten better or worse from the last time we trained together."

When Edward and I were younger, Uncle Phillip would personally train the two of us, often pitting us against each other in a friendly competition.

In the training grounds, there were some items laid out on a table.

Some sticks, a few knives, and a single pan.

"You see those items from afar? Our first task is to control any of those from here."

With a wave of his hand, Edward had made the pan float up and suspended it in the air.

That left me with the knives and sticks.

Thinking that it would be dangerous if I lost control of the knives, I aimed at the wooden sticks.

I followed the motion that Edward made with his hand and did the same with mine.

The stick slightly trembled in its place, but it refused to move upward as I hoped it would.

Frustrated, I took a deep breath and tried again, focusing my energy onto my powers.

Slowly, the stick rose off of the table.

I marveled as it flew higher up, but once I lost my focus, it had fallen back down.

Just when it was about to hit the ground, it froze midair.

The stick hovered upward and landed itself back on the table, beside the pan.

I turned to Edward and saw that he was the one who was putting the stick back.

"I see what you're struggling with. You are strong, but you still don't know how to control that strength of yours."

I nodded, frowning in agreement.

Once again, I tried to control the stick, this time to pull it towards me.

All of a sudden, the stick swooped in my direction.

It was flying too fast, which meant that I had to avoid it if I didn't want to get skewered.

My instincts urged me to teleport somewhere else, but the stick followed me wherever I popped up, as if it was magnetized to me.

Teleporting multiple times was starting to exhaust me, decreasing my agility to evade the flying stick.

This time, I was too tired to teleport, but the stick was still zooming towards me.

defense when

hand in front of me,

been watching me train and I

that he just could not leave me alone

smile crept up on my

to be productive, then you

there.Serena, you

pan levitated from the table and tilted as if it was being held like

Edward was ready.

full power, Serena.In case you lose control, I will be here to keep things

echoed throughout the

and saw him with the

I nodded at Uncle

the knife on the table to fly

my wrist, the knife went flying straight to

had also sent his pan in my

my knife to spear itself into one of the trees

an extension of your own body.It's the same as telling your arm or

out of the tree when I heard Edward call out

up with me and grabbed my

with mine, I felt a unique coldness run through my body,

would keep wrapping my arms around Edward because he was always cool to

My cheeks unconsciously blushed.

draw your power from a place of balance, or else you wouldn't be able to control

on my ears, but I soon realized it

be lying if I didn't

myself that I would marry Edward when we grew

I could see Edward's structured face in

long, pretty eyelashes danced on his lids

felt

and followed his instructions as best

able to pull the knife out of the

knife glided smoothly on

landed on the

whole scene felt quite

suddenly heard from

It was Peter.

but I knew from his eyes that he was

hands were still on

you teach me that, too? Maybe I

her best not to show it, Patricia's face was

on another day.It might be less likely you could do it, though, being a full blooded werewolf and

it even if I didn't

me to his side, glaring at Edward as if he was

tiger.He was just helping me control my powers.Don't

whispered

Peter get all worked up like this.I had to deal with Kate and Camille

Edward was here, it was Peter's turn to get stressed

attack looks like.Make me your

"Alright, I'll try."

notes in mind, I focused my energy on moving the

much better

it meant when he said to

with me as if it was an extra

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