Chapter 80

Maddox. “Maddox, wake up! Wake up sleepy head!!” I felt a pair of familiar hands tapping my cheeks constantly. My eyes lazily opened and I froze instantly, seeing the fifteen-year-old version of my brother above me, smiling. “What were you dreaming about this time huh? The morning has long dawned!” He chirped while he got off me to spread the curtains of my room. I sat up immediately, rubbing my eyes and wriggling my head just to ascertain that I wasn’t dreaming. But I couldn’t tell. My hands were small just like my body, I was back in my thirteen-year-old body. My eyes wandered around my room illuminated by the morning rays coming from the windows my brother had just parted. From the blue walls to the shelf, bed, to my wardrobe, everything was just the same as I remembered my room in our parent's house to be. “What the hell is happening?!” I asked myself. “Training, that’s what is happening. Father has called us for training,” Hunter responded. “Get dressed and be down in ten mi