The games

Fight

Slaveria

Third-person POV

Brandon froze at her transformation and all the girls cheered her on in support, then he and the rest of his pack ran at her. Ariel, being extremely skilled at hand-to-hand combat, easily took them on. One guy punched her in the chest and she retaliated by kicking him where the sun doesn't shine. With another guy, she jumped off a few lockers and rapped his head between her thighs, as she spun him to the floor, ending up rendering him unconscious. Two other guys ran at her and she proceeded to grab the closest one to her by the shoulders and used the speed she'd gathered to swing her legs up and kick the other guy in the chest, before swinging both legs together around the guy she was holding onto, making him drop to the floor. The other guy, who had spoken up before, came at her and she easily snapped his leg by sliding between his legs, causing it to break. Then it came to Brandon, the alpha. She looked up slowly, standing up as well, she closed the gap between them again by grabbing his throat and slamming him against the lockers. Brandon's feet flailed helplessly and his fingers clawed at Ariel's hand that was wrapped tightly around his neck.

"Don't test me," She snarled, dropping him to the floor and letting the wings, halo and horns disappear, her eyes go back to their normal hazel colour, as the pack scrambled away.

Ariel turned to Simon and dropped to the floor next to him, asking if he was ok. But when he tried to respond all that came out was a groan of pain.

"Mr Woodwolf!" Principal Smith called out, running out of her office, her heels clicking against the marble floor. "What in the world happened here?!"

"These older pack of werewolves were bullying me," Angie started in her sweet little voice as she walked over with Luke. "Simon came to help me but they attacked him, so Ariel, I think that's her name seeing as Simon always talks about a very pretty girl from Astorin, came to help him and scared the mean wolves away with her magical abilities! No wonder Simon-" She was cut off by Simon flicking his wrist and silencing her.

"Well, Simon, you should be able to heal yourself. Luke, could you escort the lovely Miss Moonskin to the forest please," Miss Smith politely requested, looking at Simon's older brother.

"No!" Simon winced. "I can do it."

He cautiously got up off the floor, wincing as he did so and tried walking towards the wall for support only to result in stumbling. Ariel stood up quickly and grabbed his arm so he could steady himself.

"You sure you're ok, Wolfy?" Ariel asked quietly.

Simon looked at her then shut his eyes tight.

"Honestly, I feel-" he started, before she cut him off.

"Nauseous, anxious, tired, sore?" She suggested. "You reek of it. And before you ask, yes, I can tell exactly what you're feeling...when I want to, plus you're very pale."

Simon nodded weakly and allowed Ariel to sling his left arm over her shoulder as he held his left rib with his right hand.

"I'll take him to his room," She told the principal. "I'm sure you won't mind me staying longer to do so."

"Yes, it is absolutely fine. I shall lead you then, I'll tell Mr Halls you will be a bit longer," Principal Smith replied, leading Ariel, who was still pulling Simon along, to his room. "This is it. Ariel, if you just stay here for a while and look after him, I'd greatly appreciate it."

"Yes, Miss. I gotta make sure your adven-hider is prepared for the games. I want a good competition," Ariel smiled as Simon used his key to open the door.

Principal Smith smiles and walks off, back towards her office to tell Principal Halls that Ariel had decided to stay longer to help.

"Woah, dude! See her chest once and you're already bringing her home," Liam snickered from his bed as they walked through the door.