Fight til the death

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* street fighter

TREVOR

Her eyes turned from a light blue to a dark grey right when this Courtney girl started talking.

" I'm going home " she growled from under her clenched teeth.

She walked off to her car and went home. " what happened why is she so mad" I asked Mike.

" you know that scar down her side " he said. I nodded. He told me the story of what happened and how tonight only way their going to be a winner is if one of them dies.

NICKII

I drove home as fast as I could without getting caught. I unlocked the door as fast as I could. I ran upstairs to my room. I opened the back of my closet and to the suit case I haven't unpacked yet. I unlocked the lock and unzipped the suit case. My babies. All my favorite knifes and guns a chick could have. I have more back home in the cellar.

I changed. I grabbed. Gabrielle she a A pocket pistol. And Amy my army knife.

I set up the dummy and practice. I practiced for hours til the guys got here the didn't dare bother me.

I took a cold shower than changed into my long pants. I tied my gun holster around my thigh. I set up all my weapons on me. Yep a dirty fight. I walked down stairs. I grabbed some water.

" you guys ready or what " I growled.

They rushed into the car. I was driving today. I sped off the old hotel.

The place looked packed out. I walked to the locker room. I put my stuff in my locker. I won't see Courtney in here because they don't wanna risk it.

I up to Mike I gave him a long hug. " good this is a dirty fight " he said.

" I can't fight for you " he said rubbing " now get out their and beat some ass ".

I walked in to the ring. I saw her face. It quickly turned into a screw. The bell rang.

She pulled out her gun right away. I dodged the speed bullets. I kicked the gun out her hand. I slammed her down and began punching her multiple times. She flipped me over. She began pounding me. I took Amy. I stabbed her side. " you see how it feels " I said in her ear as she doubled over.

I flipped her on her back. I stabbed her in multiple times . " please don't kill her " there stood a little girl about eight.

Her eyes were filled with tears. " please don't. " she said in a whisper. I stood up and spit out the blood in my mouth. It went on like this for hours and hours.

She laid on her back in pain. I broke her arm in half. I turned my back and began walking off the ring.

Turned towards her to see he ache in pain. I started turn to walk away. She pulled the trigger. I could see her from the corner of my eye. She pulled the trigger multiple times.

I yelled in agony. I fell to my knees. She pointed the gun to my head. " how does it feel. " she said.

" great " I said in sarcasm. I dropped kick her. I held her down. I was now almost bleeding to death.

I flipped the gun. In mid flip she shot my hand multiple times. The in the stomach.

I blacked out. " killer Court is the new champion." was the last thing I heard.

One week later

I used my crutches to help me out of bed. I wobbled towards the bathroom. I washed my face. My purple and blue bruises starting to fade away. I put on some make up.

I struggle into my sweats aeropostle

Shirt and jacket. I slipped on my black uggs.

My week so far been horrible. Everyday Courtney brags about how she won the fight.

I walked/wobbled down stairs. I set my crutches down. I poured me some orange juice. A firm grip of hands wrapped around my waist.

" hey " I said.

I walked to the counter , and drank my orange juice. Logan walked down stairs. He looked wasted. The boys [ trevor, logan, and tristan] went to a party last night.

" come on Trevor we going to be late" I yelled.

We got in the car. I turned on booty work. I began dancing in the seat.

" why don't you ever do that to me " he said.

We parked in the parking lot. I lifted myself over the e brake and toTrevor.

I kissed/ bite his neck. I sucked on his neck. He let out a groan. I turned up the song. I flipped so that my back was facing him. I began to give him a lap dance. I rotated my hips.

Their was a knock at the window it was one his friend's. I grabbed my crutches. I opened the door.

" hey Dion" I said Grinning. He nodded.

I walked toward the school. I heard Trevor say," nice timing ".

I walked up the steps of the school. I sat down and waited for Trevor and his friends to come.

* what popping bitches *

I answered my phone. " hey sweet " my mom said.

" hi " I said bluntly. " well lets get to the point umm dad and I are coming down in two days " she said.

There was long silence. " okay " I said.

I hung up without a good bye. I sent out a message to everyone and school and other places. I told them that theirs a party be there.

I walked up to courtney an her clones. " you back for more " she said. " maybe later " I said.

" anyways party tonight " I said. " okay. Did you ever get those bullets out I want them for my scrapbook " she said.

I looked her up and down. She was wearing a hot pink mini skirt which was to mini , a black camisole that her boobs were basically spilling out , six inch heels , and a orange tan.

" twinkle twinkle little whore this is school not jersey shore " I said I turned around and started walking.

" we'll tell Trevor he was good in bed at that party. " she yelled.

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