My 4 sisters (Sequel to My 5 Brothers) *completed*

The Tournament

Chapter 6-

Heather's P.O.V-

I had four bags. One had my weapons in it, one had my sparing gear and my outfit, another had my clothes, then finally there was my smaller shoulder bag. Our team walked into the airport together, the girls all had around the same amount of bags as I did while the guys had three or two. Our plane was leaving for London around 9:15pm, and it was a 7 hour flight. So we would land in London around 10am. Not many people were at the airport so we got to lay across several seats.

"Wake me when our plane is called." I muttered to Bren.

"No promises." She grinned.

"Blake wake me when our plane is called." I said and he nodded.

You should always give two people the same job, so if one slacks off, the other can do it right. I laid down on the seat and placed my weapons underneath the seats.

"Wake up!" Someone shouted in my face.

I punched in front with my eyes closed and heard the air rush out of someone. I opened my eyes to see Blake trying to breathe again.

"That is for yelling at me." I grabbed my bags and followed our team to the gate.

I paid to bring my bags on plane with me. I knew from experience that your luggage could get lost. I put my luggage in the little holders over your head and put on my seat belt. Blake sat beside me, Bren and Colton were behind me, and the rest of the team was somewhere on the plane. The lady came over the intercom to tell us about plane safety. I put in my headphones and closed my eyes.

Vi's P.O.V-

I woke up on Saturday morning, happy to be out of school. I looked around the dorm that I shared with Sam. She wasn't around and I remembered that she had early shift at her work. I got up and quickly changed my clothes. My phone pinged and I slid the little unlock button. I had a text from Taryn with a video attached. I played the video and my eye widened as the girl in the video kicked and seemed to knock guys out. Then it changed to the same girl doing flips, then flipping off things, then her doing some moves with a staff, then many other things. I read the message underneath after the video finished.

'From: BooM-

                This is a video of one of my old friends, she is coming to London for a tournament and I am inviting you! It is tonight at 5:30pm, her name is Heather, and we call her Hell. I hope that you and Sam can come to the tournament, if not it will be on T.V.' I thought it over and sent a message to Sam.

I asked if she wanted to go, it looked cool. I got a reply and sent a message to Taryn.

'To: BooM-

                We'll be there, save two seats!' I sent and turned my phone off.

I felt a little happy burst go through me. Then a certain Irish boy popped into my mind. Maybe things have changed? I put on my original make-up, not the simply mascara anymore. I grabbed my phone and purse and walked out of the dorm. I locked the door behind me and walked down the hall. I headed to the stairs and walked down them. I rented a motor scooter from the Uni. and drove down the street.

I got looked at by several people, maybe because I was a in a tight tank top, skinny jeans, TOMS, and my red hair was flying behind me. The light changed to green and I zipped down the streets. I made it to my job, a waitress at this cute little cupcake store. I parked the motor scooter and used the bike lock. I went inside and waved to Amanda. I put on my apron and washed my hands. In just a few hours I would get to see the guys again.