Trapped (Full Story)

Chapter 35

"Alright then," Gally says, rubbing his jaw. "Your funeral." 

He suddenly throws a punch and I easily duck it. 

Wait, what? 

"Wait! Y/n! Stop! You'll get hurt!" I hear Newt call. 

I block him out and turn my attention to Gally. 

The next punch he throws, I grab his arm and flip him over, earning a chorus of "oohs!" And "ouches". 

How was I this strong? 

Gally suddenly kicks his legs out, knocking me down along with the air in my lungs. Gally jumps on top of me and begins to try to punch my face. 

"Hold still!" He shouts. I position my knees under his waist and yell: "Get off!" 

As I kick him away from me. He rolls away and I jump right back up onto my feet. Gally gets up and runs for me. I jump up high and flip over Gally, who barely stopped in time to stay in the circle. He then turns around and charges me one last time. 

This time tho, instead of just flipping over him, I grabbed a pressure point In his shoulder, making him stay there in pain as I got a hold of his arm and held it to the middle of his back. I easily walk him to the edge and say: "See. Even girls fight better than boys!" 

I then shove Gally out of the circle and everyone begins cheering. I smirk as I step over Gally's weak body. 

"Y/n that was bloody amazing!" Newt says, coming up to me. 

"Ya. No thanks to you. Thanks for believing in me," I growl before storming off towards the deadheads. 

I get to my clearing and sit down at the edge of the pond. 

What did everyone think I was? Just some Barbie doll to play with? Just someone for sexual fun? Did they really think girls were weak just because we were a different sex? Why did Newt even have to say those words? I never thought Newt would be the one to say those things. And about his so called "best friend" no less! How dumb did these boys think I was? And how in the shuck world did I beat Gally? I could hardly beat a scrawny kid if I ever got in a fight with him back in the real world! 

Then, I hear a twig snaps.