The Grrr Games

Chapter 12

Damon's POV

The one killing today is a man with a large egg scar running down his face. Defiantly not the prettiest thing in the world. But because I am the king, I am a manly man, and manly man don't get freaked out by an ugly messed up face. I would only tell my mate those kind of things.

"Attention, third nightly meeting, clearing in, NOW." I turn off the speaker and get everything prepared before the people get here.

About 5 minutes later I look at the clearing again. I count 10 people and realize that this is all I need.

I step in front of the Camara and press the button that makes my screen go up in the middle.

Vicky's POV

I got to the clearing and stood on my circle. These are really getting old. They should paint them or something.

The screen in the middle comes up again and the drool-worthy face of the alpha comes on the screen.

"Welcome to your third nightly meeting." He says. "Today was my little treat of a fun get away into the world of karate. Would anyone like to share your thoughts about the time you spent there?"

"Uh yeah I would." A random bit asks.

"Please, do tell."

"I think it was bull shit." This shocks me a bit. He looks like the type of guy that does nothing wrong.

"Why would that be?"

"Well, no one in real life is going to fight like that unless they are told to." Smartass.

"I'll prove you right now that that isn't true by kicking ur ass and not being told to." I say to him. He is only a few circles away so I don't need to yell.

"I'd like to see you try."

"Yeah? I think another thing you should see is my black belt." Clearly he did not expect me to have that much experience by the look on his face.

"Nah I think I'm good, on both parts." He says quickly. Smart boy.

"Okay, anyone else like to share their opinion?" Brittany raises her hand.

"Yes?" He seems annoyed at this.

"I think it was a great experience, it showed us other unique ways of fighting, which I'm sure we will use in the future. Great idea, it really helps us with fighting in human form." Well, that was super bitchy.

"Yeah okay, cuz I totally did that to help u with your fighting. Let's go with that." I role my eyes. He will take glory for anything, but I secretly love that.

"Okay let's get on to the dead people, or I guess person today. I'm going to confess that I thought no one would die today but you guys proved me wrong." The picture of Scars head comes on the screen and I shiver from the sight. Still as disgusting as before.

"He prefers to go by Scar, he was clearly be-headed." No duh, Sherlock. "Okay, I'm sick of you people all ready, get out if my face." I feel a pang of hurt go through my body but I shake it off and walk into the woods.

Damon's POV

When I turn off the Camara I rub my eyes and realize just how tired I am.

Every night I stay up and think about Vicky, not being able to fall asleep or to get her out of my brain. Ever since yesterday when I stupidly realized that she was my mate it like she is stamped onto my brain. I just can't get her off not matter how hard I try.

I head back to my room and slam the door shut. Ugh! Why is life so fuckin hard!

I hope into the showers and turn the water up to scorching hot. I know this will do nothing but it makes me think that if the water is hot enough it will wash away all my troubles.

But the only thing the scorching  water does is make my skin all red and splotchy. Great, now I feel AND look like shit.

I brush my teeth and put on some black boxers before laying down in my bed and trying to tame my mind of all the things that go on in there. Bad things.

Eventually I fall asleep and dream about the day these Grrr Games are over with.

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Really don't care if their short anymore.