Love Torment (Old Version)

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They surrounded me. All four of them standing menacingly with glares only meant to kill. Their auras were strong but I could also sense that they were all followers. I couldn’t quite fathom what drew me to that conclusion. Everything made perfect sense to me at that moment. I understood why Siege asked to meet me after the festival. He sent his team. He wanted to hurt me.

I wasn’t going to lie to myself and say that didn't break my heart. That thought made me extremely sad. I tried to keep on a brave face. I was blinking away the stinging in my eyes furiously.

They came to me without a single word. They didn't allow themselves to interact with me. I sensed the danger without words. It was kind of a spoiler when they surrounded me menacingly.

Without another thought, I lunged forward to speed past Quinton but he grabbed hold of my arm without hesitation. He pushed me back with great force and tossed me onto the ground. I fell with a painful thud. I had no time to gather myself. I had to think of my next move for survival.

My eye caught sight of an object sticking out of Ryan’s bag. It was the closest to me. It was his hockey stick. Without thinking, I reached out to grab it out of his bag. It was in my hands in an instant. I quickly got back up on my feet with the stick as my weapon. As I glanced around, there were looks of amusement and blatant laughter coming from Quinton.

Something struck within me. All emotions of sadness slowly vanished and I took my time to slowly stalk to Quinton as a new feeling arose. A vision of red was threatening to take over. For once, I let it be as I placed a smile on my face.

For as long as I could remember, I was taught how to fight by my parents. When I moved in with my uncle, we continued my training. When I beat the crap out of Ryan, it was without my abilities.

It was going to be fun to find out what I could do with them.

With a single swing, I struck the hockey stick over Quinton’s half. The action was almost stilled into time as Quinton lunged forward and the stick broke into two.

With that, I got an opportunity to shove him aside and run with a speed I never deemed possible. I kept my eyes forward as I ran across the field to reach a possible safety. Before I could get past the middle of the grass, there was a hand on my arm. I was turned to face the person.

Ryan.

He was the first one to get to me.

‘’You weren’t the only one holding back that day.’’ He told me before dropping my arm and kicking me right in the middle of my stomach. That blow held enough damage to toss me a few meters away with a painful slide lading on the grass. It hurt like hell and back but I had enough adrenaline within me to get myself up and grab a hold of the broken hockey stick.

By the time I was slowly getting myself up, they had surrounded me again. Each of them had eyes glowing yellow. I took in a deep breath as I lunged forward to stab Ryan right in the shoulder with the sharp side of the stick. Ryan had no time to dodge my attack, I used my moment of victory to pull it out of his shoulder and hit him over the head with it.

I could sense all three other figures coming at me to attack. I managed to hit Quinton in the stomach with the stick before it was grabbed out of my hands by Jason. He threw the stick far away before grabbing me by the neck. His claws sunk into my neck in an instant.

I lifted a leg and kicked him right in the stomach with a force that forced his claws off me. I was grabbed by the arms from behind from what I sensed was Damien. Jason stalked back to me slowly as Quinton got back as well as a wounded Ryan with his hand on his shoulder.