The Power

The Beginning of the End

FIGHT!

I turned ready to face my assailant, instead I found myself in a clearing surrounded by encroaching darkness. The trees were hiding him from me, so I reached within myself to find my power, but it eluded my grasp. 

BAM!

I fell to the ground my side aching, I saw a blur of movement in front of me. I quickly crouched and pounced on the attacker, they felt familiar, like one of of my spar partners from home. As I jumped back to doge an attack, I realised that it was Austin. Though he was different, first of all his style of fighting was seriously lacking  and his figure was hunched and distorted. His eyes though were what worried me they were completely black like his once blue eyes had bled black.

Warily, I tried to reason with him, but my answer to that was a very painful uppercut punch. That pretty much knocked me back into the tree behind me, the breath knocked out of me.

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I awoke from my breath desperately trying to breathe my mind frantically tried to remember what had happened in my dream. My concentration was soon broken my thick arms pulling me until I hit a warm chest. I giggled, Darrel's possessiveness  was something that made me smile every time. I need to get out of bed though, my bladder was about to start screaming. 

"Babe, I really need to get up." I cooed.

"It can wait 10 more minutes, right" His morning voiced was rough, I liked it though.

"Nope" I turned,grabbing his face I pecked his lips and slid out of his arms to get out of the bed. As I made my beeline to the bathroom across the room. I heard the bed groan as Darrel rose out of bed, I giggled thinking of his expression when he sees what I did to his face last night. 

I walked into the bathroom and locked the door it would be the only thing to save me here in a few minutes. You see I had drawn a moustache and a unibrow on Darrel's face last night. We had been out partying and when we got home we were both more than tipsy, and at the time it seemed to be the perfect idea.

"MAYA!" Darrel roared from downstairs, he probably does not appreciate the gold sharpie marker I used, I started giggling then full laughing in the span of seconds his face is probably so screwed up now.

I heard ferocious knocking on the bathroom door, I silently laughed.

"Maya this not funny!" He sounded pretty pissed to me though and I didn't want to open that door, but unfortunately that wasn't my decision to make and fate decided that Darrel would get his revenge.

The door caved in and the locked popped, and I saw a half naked boxer clad Darrel. Oh and he was also panting like a cave man and he looked beyond pissed, I guess I miss calculated. He took a threatening step forward, and I took one back, a faint smile was on my face still though.

"I'm sorry" I managed to mumble. 

"No your not, your still smiling!" He yelled, he was so hot when he was mad. 

"So! That doesn't mean any thing!" He lunged at me knocking me down then picking me up, carrying me caveman style he then proceeded to dump me on the bed. Then the tickling, I started laughing up a storm while he evilly smirked at me. 

"Merrcyy!!!" I practically screamed. He let out a triumphant grunt and proceeded to walk a way. Though I wasn't done with him and it was time to get even. I quickly scrambled to my feet and intercepted Darrel at the door.  I then wrapped my arms around him and ran my arms down around his chest slowly.

"You left me all alone babe." I pouted and gave him puppy eyes. Without giving him time to answer I lead us to the bed and proceeded to attack his face, with my lips of course!