*****Asha's POV*****
"Yikes, can we slow down Xander", I said huffing profusely. "It's hard enough training, but with you as the trainer, I might just drop dead". Xander was smiling at me as he pulled me to my feet.
"Don't be lazy", he reprimanded. "You know you need it". "Well I'd prefer training with someone else. You're the equivalent of a hell trainer, no offense". "None taken", he replied smiling.
It's been a week since my mom got discharged from the clinic. She's better and much healthier now. Xander had decided following the incident with my mom and the last vision I had, to train me himself. It seemed like the best decision at the time and I happily agreed to it but now I wasn't feeling so grateful anymore.
"Xander", I said softly. "Nope", he said with a shake of his head. "You're not bribing your way out of this". "Come on", I pleaded. "I think I've done well for today, or don't you think so?"
