~Elektra's POV~
"Begin!" Says the coach. And we do.
I relax more and just stand there. I don't turn when she goes behind me. I listen to her foot steps, her heart beat, how close she is. She stops, her right foot goes back and she lunges out at me. I do a back flip over her, my special move. I kick her in the back before she turns around.
"Are we suppose to pin, or wait until they give up?" I ask the coach as I block a punch.
"Whatever you can get. Stop talking, you're getting distracted." Coach says. I turn and look at him like he's crazy.
"Shouldn't turn around when you're fighting." He comments, I smirk and block the hit, still facing him.
"Come again, I didn't hear you." I say, looking at his shocked face as I flip Brittany. Not once looking at her as I do.
"Tap or I'll add more pressure." I simply state, finally looking at her. She starts to move, I add more pressure. This kid does not know how to fight.
~Romeo's POV~
I watch in amazement as Elektra grabs Brittany's hand, still facing the coach. She flips her, not once looking at her. This girl just gets better and better.
"Tap or I'll add more pressure." She simply says as she finally looks at her. Brittany starts to to move and Elektra adds more pressure. Finally she taps. Elektra doesn't even look like she just got out of a fight, but Brittany is out of breath and is panting.
"Elektra, you warmed up enough to fight me and Kaitlyn?" Amber asks. Damn she was just warming up.
"You guys know I don't want to fight you, I'll have to hold back." Elektra groans.
"The famous Black Magic doesn't want to fight us, it's a pity. But I'm glad." Kaitlyn laughs. Wait, Black Magic.
"Why are you glad?" A kid asks Kaitlyn.
"She a fighting machine, could beat use with no effort. Besides why would I want to fight Black Magic the Street Fighter? Especial since she's like my sister." Kaitlyn says.
"Wait you're talking about that girl that was arrest at the age of 15 for street fighting one night?" Another kid asks, human.
"Yeah, kicked that guys ass too." Elektra laughs. "But my fighting days are over, besides I'm on probation anyway."
"But why are you on probation when that happened over 2 years ago?" Asks the same human.
"After I got out for my year I kinda, beattheshitoutofacop, and got another year." She says.
"Say that again, I couldn't understand that." Says the boy, I think his name is Mark.
~Elektra's POV~
"Say that again, I couldn't understand that." Says some boy.
"I beat the shit out of a cop. So I got another year, but got out about a week ago for good behavior." I sighed.
"You mean you have a record?" Asks a familiar voice.
"Yes Carlos, I do. Is there a problem with that?" I say cocking an eyebrow at him.
"But what happened to that sweet, caring sister I use to know." He asks standing up.
"She died along side her Dad at the age of nine, remember. I didn't have to be there for me." I shrug.
"But now you do." He says coming towards me.
"But I don't think there's any hope left in me." I hear Romeo stand up.
~Romeo's POV~
"But I don't think there's any hope left in me." She says then looks at me as I stand. I walk toward her and wrap my arms around her.
"There is hope, just deep down hiding some where." I whisper, only loud enough for the werewolfs to hear.
"He's right Elektra, I saw you really happy this morning when you saw your bike. You're not all bad." James says. "And that poem you wrote on the wall in your room proves it." He adds.
"Wait, what poem?" I ask. She writes poetry?
"Come to my place after school." James says. Like on cue or something, the bell rings.
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Bad Ass
WerewolfElektra has just been let out of jail early for reasons you'll find in the book. Elektra moves to an old friends house, not knowing he lived there at first, and is reunited with her friends, even her twin brother Carlos. She hasn't seen him since th...
