Mad Dog

#12- Color- broading

I have to say that I'm the least bit unsure of how this is all going to go down. I looked from my left at Carisa and my right at Quinn. This was the infinite day my so called brother wanted to start my training. The training room looked like any other athletic room, equipped with treadmills, weights, and even a large swimming pool for practicing laps.

It also had boxing rings, Gymnastics area, and of course the sports and dancing sections. But Carisa had insisted that we did this outside at the area we had for running laps and practice fights.

Yet he could've let me know instead of having a two ton make up wearing bitch come drag me out of my bed, by my hair. It took me almost 30 seconds to realize it, and by that time I was already half way down the stairs, my pajamas ruffled, hair unruly, face like a Zombie. Not to mention the looks I got from pack members by the stair-case.

Carisa let go of my hair with a sly smile and told me the deal and my brother said drag me out of bed if I don't wake up.

I'm pretty sure she didn't even attempt to wake me up, I'm a very light sleeper.

And on top of that, she only gave me 5 minutes to dress, so I had to settle for my sweats, a tank top and some converse to train in. I know when training your not suppose to look cute, but damn I at least want to have more than 2 minutes to shower.

I looked up again and noticed the two of them were narrowing in on me. Think Mercy, think. Carisa launched her self out of her position and tackled me on the ground knocking the spit out of my mouth.

She held me in a pinning position and had almost had my hands above my head. I started wiggling and struggling before Finally kicking her in her shin really hard with by shoes.

She loosened her grip and cried out, but it was enough for me to push her off of me and stand up. I then noticed that Quinn wasn't where she was staying prior to Carisa knocking me out.

I then felt someone tapping my shoulder. I turned around and was met with a punch to my face. I flew back a few feet and noticed my lip was trickling with blood.

I looked up to see Quinn looking at me with triumph. Before coming up to me cracking her knuckles. I never should have took my eyes off of Carisa, because the next thing I knew, my calve was being kicked and I was on my ass. The hard dirt packed ground clashed with my back and made me cry out.

I looked up to notice both of them looking down on me. Smirks obviously on their faces. I had to admit, fighting wasn't exactly my thing, but I wanted to learn self defense. Harsh heels came down on my stomach making me cry out in pain, and a foot came to my head, kicking me.

This isn't how training is suppose to go, I'm only suppose to be trained by one of them, they just want to jump me. I grabbed the foot on my stomach and lifted it up while biting the upper leg of the foot kicking me harshly on my head. I could almost see stars and I felt a little sore.

The foot I bit with my canines yelped and backed of, the other one flipped backwards. I tasted blood that wasn't my own as i got to my feet in a hurry. "Take that you acid face bitches" I spat out with anger.

I grabbed Carisa's arms because I was almost sure that it was her kicking my head. I twisted it horribly before putting my heel on the part I bit, and I watched as she hissed in pain.

I felt Quinn pulling my hair off of Carisa I kicked back tripping her. I then punched her in the face so hard my hand throbbed in delicious pain before banging her head to the ground.

Carisa must have recovered because I heard someone walking behind me. I turned to see her limping my way.

She grabbed my waist attempting to throw me on the ground, by I stomped on her feet and she let me go. I then pushed her towards the tree and made sure her head hit it.