Chapter 9

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I spent all day watching supernatural, Kingsley and the rest of the guys walked in they seemed pissed off. I then started to supernatural again, I looked at the time it's 4:55 pm, I jumped up before I ran up the stairs to my room where I put my sports bra, and shorts for the fight in my gym bag. At the bottom of the bag there is a hand gun along Swiss army knife, and a pocket knife. I then put my red hair in a ponytail, and went down the stairs.

"I am going out" I said to the guys.

"Where are you  going?" My dad asked me.

"I have a fight" I tell him with a smirk.

"NO! YOU'RE NOT GOING. I SENT YOU HERE TO GET AWAY FROM THAT" He shouts at me.

"YOU DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO FUCKING DO.  YOU LOST THAT RIGHT WHEN YOU SENT ME HERE" I shouted back at him, and I then turned to Kingsley.

 "Don't wait up" I tell him.

"Wasn't planning to" Kingsley said.

I nodded then walked out, headed to the place where I fight, and I walked into the building. It stinks of sweat mixed with the metallic smell of blood, I walked up to the guy at the desk thing, and told him my name. The guy told me I am up next, and its £3000 up front so I went in my bag then took out the money before giving it to him. I  then went into the crowd so I can watch the people currently fighting, it was two girls that are currently fighting, they both looked pretty fucked up, and their fight ended quick. Then a guy walked into the middle of the ring.

"Sapphire against Justin" he said through the mic.

I walked into the ring then a guy with muscles, and he was big built came in a stared right at me. I glared at him.

"Do you know what I your doing?" The guy with the mic asked me.

I nodded at him, the guy said the person that gets killed gets £2300, and that made Justin smirk. I guess he thinks that he is going to get the money, and yeah right I did this stuff for a living back in Cali. I was the best street fighter everyone knew that, the guy walked out the ring so it's just  Justin, and I. He came at me with a knife so I took out my Swiss Army knife then when he got close enough I stabbed him in the right shoulder. Justin then kicked me to the ground then cut my leg which really hurt but I smiled at him, I was going to get up when Justin put his foot on top of my chest, and he then stabbed my side. I took out my gun then shot him right in the chest,  he fell down, and I stood up while holding my side. The guy announced me the winner, gave me the £2300 I took it before I left the building, I phoned Kingsley, and he answered on the first ring.

*Phone call*

Me: "Hey can you pick me up?"

Kingsley: "Yeah, are you okay?"

Me: "Yeah I am fine."

Kingsley : "Where are you?"

Me: "I will text you the address."

Kingsley: "Okay."

I hung up then I text him the address,and looked at my side it was the same side that got hurt the last time. The stab wound on my side wasn't that deep or that bad but my leg has lots of blood running down it, and the cut is pretty deep it's going to leave a scar. Kingsley got to the building so I got in the car, and Kingsley looked me.

"Your side is bleeding" he tells me stating the obvious .

"Well done Sherlock" I tell him while rolling my eyes.

 I then laughed because that day I fought in the ally he told me my head was bleeding, he really does state the obvious, and I guess that's why I like him. I felt someone poke my side so I looked at Kingsley, and smiled.

"What happened?" he asked me with a curious look.

"It was a fight to the death but I don't think the guy is dead maybe hurt badly well at least I don't think he's dead" I tell him, and he nods at me.

We finally got home, I got out the car before quickly walking into the house, I went into my room took out my first aid kit so I can use an alcohol wipe on my side, and covered it with a bandage. I then put a new top on, I was finishing cleaning up my leg when someone barged into my room, and  I looked up to see my dad with his whore. I rolled my eyes then went back cleaning my leg, and I started stitching it.

"I want you to stop the whole fighting thing" my dad tells me.

"Go and fuck yourself. I am not going to stop fighting" I say to him.

"You need to respect your father" his whore tells me, and I looked at her with a stupid look.

 "Mind your fucking business" I tell her. 

My dad walked towards then slapped me, you heard the loud *smack*, and I looked at him with shock for a couple of seconds.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!" I shout at him.

I finished stitching my leg then I decided to phone becca since I really need someone to talk to other than the guys, I really don't want to talk to my dad, and becca picked up her phone on the second ring.

*Phone call*

Me: "Becca, what are you doing right now?"

Becca: "Nothing just finishing off homework. Why?"

Me: "I just wanted to talk."

Becca : "Okay. Talk."

Me: "I was being cheeky to my dad, and he slapped me."

Becca: "Okay well just beat the shit out him, and then make him leave."

Me: "Okay, thanks. I will call you later."

Becca: "No bother, bye bitch love ya."

Me- "Bye, whore love ya too."

I hung up, I  was going to open my bedroom door to see that Kingsley was standing there, I was hoping he just got here, and that he never heard the conversation between Becca and I.

"Hey" I said to Kingsley while looking at the ground.

Kingsley lifted my chin up making me look at him before he moved my hair out of my face, he looked angry, he pulled his hand off of my chin, and clenched his fists. His knuckles were  turning white.

"What happened?" He asked me.

"I got cheeky, my dad slapped me" I tell him while looking at the floor.

Kingsley ran down the stairs so fast, I ran after him but he was a bit faster when I got to the living room Kingsley had my dad by the collar of his shirt, and Kingsley was punching him then he  kicked him down there before he flung him to the ground. Kingsley then bent down.

 "GET OUT OF MY FUCKING HOUSE BEFORE I KILL YOU, NEVER COME NEAR SAPPHIRE AGAIN OR CALL HER BECAUSE I WILL KILL YOU SLOWLY, AND PAINFULLY!" Kingsley shouts at my dad.

My dad got his stuff then him and Shannon left. I just stood at the living room door, trying to get it through my head that Kingsley just beat up my dad, I sat down on the couch, and the guys all looked at me.

"Do you know any parties that are on?" I asked the guys.

"There is a party tonight at Jenna's" James tells me.

"How bout we go to a club then we through a party tomorrow?" Kingsley suggested.

"Yeah" we all agreed.

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