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Chapter 54- "Something tells me this isn't going to be a nice family dinner."

A://N HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO BARBARA PALVIN!!!!

WARNING: UNEDITED

Chapter 54- "Something tells me this isn't going to be a nice family dinner."

"Let's go Thompson!" Craig yelled as I was currently dead on the floor, questioning my life and human existence right now.

"Craig, this is really unnecessary," Liz breathed, already out of breath as she plopped down on the ground. "Yes it is." He shot her a glare, "Rain get up."

I sighed, forcing myself to get up from the ground. Today Craig decided to ruin my life..again. Since Ryker and Craig got into a fight, Craig is taking it out on me.

"You're going to fight against, Vince." He said, and Vince's eyes widened. "I'm not fighting Rain, Craig." He shook his head.

"Oh yes you are. And if you don't fight properly, you'll be giving me laps." Craig ordered, and Vince shook his head as he stood up. Vince held up his fist; getting into position.

We Both circled the mat, and neither of us would throw punches. "Throw a punch!" Craig ordered, Vince. Vince went to throw one but quickly stopped.

"I can't do this! Rain's like a sister to me!" Vince exclaimed, and I took a moment to catch my breath. "Fine." Craig crossed his built arms, "Charles"

Craig decided that everyone needed better training, so apparently he got a bunch of ex-military and gang members that helped them out with finding me to come out.

Charles came up, and I froze at how built he was. He had tanned skin, dark brown eyes, and soft brown hair with a bandana tied around his forehead.

His bicep is the size of my head...

"Alright. Go!" Craig shouted and Charles took no time before he went to tackle me. I quickly ducked, before pushing myself up and going to send a kick to his jaw but he caught my ankle.

He flipped me around by turning my ankle and he pinned my back up against his chest. I was put in a headlock, and struggled to get out of his grip.

I gripped his arm that was wrapped around my neck and elbowed him in the gut; resulting in him flinching in a bit. I walked backwards; forcing him to be pushed up against the wall only to kick my feet up onto the pole and flip myself around.

I got out of his grip and he sent a punch to my face, but I ducked again. Kicking him in the shin; I made him lose balance and put him in headlock.

I kneed him repeatedly where it counted. He wrapped his hands around my arm, and pulled so I was flipped over his shoulder and punched in the side before being thrown onto the ground.

My head smacked against the mat, and I clutched the side of my stomach where I was punched. "Back off," A voice gritted, and I looked to see Ryker shove Charles back.

Charles gave a look at Craig, and Craig nodded. Charles sent a punch right to Ryker, and Ryker dodged it. They started to get into a fist fight; which exactly what Craig wanted.

I quickly stood up and got in between them when Ryker was about to throw a punch. "Rain, move." He gritted, "Ryk, by fighting with him; you're giving Craig what he wants."

Ryker didn't even look at me, but instead held a glare at Charles. "You fucking touch her again, and you'll be on the ground crying for forgiveness."

"Ryker." I pulled on his hand, but he wouldn't budge. I sighed, and walked back up behind him only to wrap my arms around his neck loosely.

He became less tense, and his gaze snapped to me. He took my hand and led me into the kitchen. Ryker picked me up, and I flinched in pain as he set me down on the counter.