I must look shocked because Emma and Emit start laughing. I scoff at them. "Why the fuck are you laughing?"

Emit chuckled "Rihanna this realm's gift is strength! Why would we NOT be going to a fucking training ground? We have to test if your strength is physical strength or stamina." Emma nodded "Based on what Emit has told me, it is both. At your school, you punched a stone wall with no damage to your hand but a damn hole in the wall!" 

I nodded. I destroyed the only thing of my parents’ I had! That cursed mark on the wall! But now it's gone... all because I lost my temper and punched the fucking wall! Emma continued to talk "And then when you went on your run with Emit, he claims that you guys ran for 2-3 hours. But you never broke a sweat, while Emit was sweating like a pig in a sauna." 

I forgot about our run. My first day in this realm. I spent the night running. It was fun, that I will say! "So what? You think I have both? That's unheard of!" Emma nodded "No shit! I wouldn't give a shit if it was NORMAL!" Emit walked over to the door "Come on let's go. Grandmodi Alex is waiting for us!" 

Emma smiled "Tell Modi I send my best" Emit nodded "Yes mom" I walked to the door and walked onto the porch. I take a deep breath. The morning air had a slight chill to it. But the air felt nice and calming. Emit rushed past me. 

"What is your problem? What did I do to make you so pissy?" I looked over at him, curious to know what I did or what he thinks I did. "What did you do? What did you DO?" Emit turned to look at me. "Yes Emit, what the FUCK did I do?" 

“First off, you tried to punch my dad. Then you tried to get into a fight with my mother. I'm just waiting for you to start yelling at me. Seeing as you like getting upset with people in my family!” Emit said. 

“I didn’t mean for that first one to happen! How many times do I need to say this? FUCK” I shook my head and chuckled, “You know your mother was the one that started the fight in the first place.” 

“Then why did you try to throw fists at my dad?” Emit asked. I looked up at the sky “I was upset by the conversation I was having with Emma and Eli touched my shoulder. I have a thing against getting touched, Emit. It makes my fight or flight kick in. Nine times out of ten, I pick fight.”

Emit looked confused “Why don’t you like to be touched?” I shook my head “I’m not explaining that right now Emit.”

“Come on please?” He poked me with a stick. “Emit I will shove that stick up your asshole if you ask one more time” I threaten.

Emit shut up and drop the stick “Fine whatever. Not like I wanted to know anyway”