It's Only The Beginning {1}

† Ten †

As we continue walking, I look around.

"It would be Lexa" Anya speaks, ruining the silence.

"Ah, your little minion" I smirk. Her glare burns holes into my head and she intertwined her fingers behind her back.

"She's a year older than you" my sister speaks and I look at her.

"Cool" I shrug, not caring.

"How old are you" Anya asks me and I roll my eyes.

"Is this 20 questions? Why do you care" I glare at her.

"Play nice, Amara" my sister warns and if I could rip her head off of her body I would.

"You're a real party pooper, aren't you Arabella" I state, throwing a twig at her.

"You're a child" she glares at me and I scoff.

"I'm 21, get off my dick" I groan, noticing Anyas gaze on me.

I smirk, thinking of a snarky remark.

"Something on my face, doll" I tease, noticing the anger wash across her face before her cheeks turn pink.

I break down laughing at that and she glares.

"N-no way" I laugh, leaning against a tree, trying to control my breathing.

"Heda has a crush" I taunt, stepping towards the leader.

She takes one back and I smirk.

"What? Scared of little old me" I tilt my head, not failing to notice her expression harden.

"Watch yourself, outsider" she spits, like the word burnt her tongue and I fake hurt.

I clutch my heart.

"Oh how you've hurt me, Commander" I act.

"Shut up" she growls.

"Just because you want my hand in your pants does not give you the right to talk to me like that, hun" I exclaim, knowing it'll make her angry.

She pulls out a dagger, pointing it at my throat in one fell swoop.

I tilt my head, giggling at her.

"You kinky bitch" I grin, knowing she wouldn't be able to see it, but she could definitely hear it.

"Keep your bitch on a leash, Arabella" Anya demands, putting her dagger away.

"You know, I don't mind leashes, cuffs, I'm open to anything really. Just don't go shoving your fingers up my ass yet, thats reserved for the second date" I tease once again. A hand reaches up and slaps me in the back of the head. Hard.

My sister glares at me.

"Stop talking about that shit and pay attention. She could have you killed" Arabella states angrily.

"You're insufferable" Anya groans, already hating my talking.

See now, I don't usually talk this much. I only make the exception for Anya.

Just to push her buttons.

But you know, she tries to push more than just my butto-

"We're here" she states, looking up at the tower.

I grunt in acknowledgment.

She glances at me before entering the large city.

"You'll meet Lexa today" Anya states. I roll my eyes, earning a glare from both women. How'd they know?

"Amara. You're to follow me. Arabella. You can go" Anya states and I groan.

"Say something stupid and I'll have your head" the commander growls at me.

................

"...Something stupid" i murmur, earning a smack on the head.

"Ow" I rub the spot she hit.

"You're mean, you know that" I whine. I want out of this place already.

She walks us over to the elevator and tells the man to bring us to the top floor. My wolves file in behind us and I look at their sweet faces.

Yay.

She's kicking me off of the tower. I've always wanted to be kicked off the tower.

"If anything happens to these four animals, my disloyalty shouldn't come as a surprise for you" I state coldly.

She looks up at my tense figure, her face softening.

"I understand" she tells me gently.

"Now, you'll be giving me my favor soon. Lexa will be there" Anya continues.

I nod at that, knowing I can't get out of it.

She leads me to the thrown room and I sigh when we reach the door. My hand trembles slightly and I grab the hilt of my sword tightly. I'm not going to hurt anyone. It just makes me feel better, knowing I could.

With one flick of her hand, the guards open the large doors.

We walk in, me slightly trailing behind Anya. Between her status and mine, I couldn't walk next to her in public.

I see a brunette in the corner, her eyes soften when she sees Anya and me.

"Everybody out, Lexa stay" Anya demands and everyone does as told.

"You've managed to bring the broken girl" the younger of the two states.

Anya nods, smirking at me.

"I believe you owe me something" Anya grins deviously. I roll my eyes.

"Yes. It seems your mentor wants to...how do I say this...fuck me, if you will and she would like to see my face, just so she can get off at night" I taunt the commander and her second.

I watched as Lexa's eyes widened. Her gaze became cold as she looks at me.

Ooooooo little Lexa's angry because of my language towards her commander.

"I'm changing my favor" Anya states and my eyes shoot to hers.

"Excuse me" I gasp, not wanting to know what could sway her from doing what not many have done.

See my face.