Megan's POV
Grayson had booked us a flight and we were on our way to the airport.
"I've never been to London." Grayson said.
"It's nice I guess, you can go explore when we get there." I said bitterly.
"Don't you want me to come with you?" He asked in a sad tone.
"What, and watch me kick ass? I mean sure but it's gonna be a little boring for ya." I said.
"I don't mind."
"Suit yourself. Anyway, I need to find my trainer first. I can remember where we used to train but he may have moved around." I said staring out of the window.
"Okay." He said excited.
It's weird how Grayson made me feel so happy yesterday when it was just me and him. It was like we were the only people in this world.
Now it's back to reality. I'm being hunted by a mass murderer and his gang. My life is terrible and nobody loves me.
Nobody.
I'm a bad person, I've taken lives. I'm a monster, I don't deserve to be loved.
I was snapped out of my deep thoughts when we pulled up outside the airport. We boarded our plane and headed for London.
Grayson fell asleep and tried cuddling into me. I pushed him of the first two times but he wouldn't give up. In the end I gave in and played with his hair as he slept on me.
A few hours later and the plane had landed.
"Wake up pretty boy." I whispered in Grayson's ear as I shook him.
He just smiled and then opened his eyes.
We got off the plane and Grayson collected his luggage, we then went to the mall. Grayson bought me some clothes and I changed into them. He bought a few outfits that should last me for a bit.
We then got into a taxi and I told the man where to go. I was praying that James, my trainer, was still at his usual spot.
And to my luck, he was.
I got out of the car and ran in the direction of the worn out building.
Grayson was following close behind.
I ran through the doors and into the office. There he was. James Calrent.
"James!" I shouted as I ran into his arms.
"Megan! Are you okay?! I heard about what happened!" He yelled as he gave me a big bear hug. He spun me around in circles. Grayson just stood by the doorway watching.
"I need your help." I said cutting to the chase.
"What do you need help with?" James asked curiously.
"I need you to train me. I'm going to kill Him, James. I'm done. He's hurt too many people. If I don't, I'm dead, my brother is dead and Grayson is dead." I said looking at him.
"Who's Grayson?" He asked.
I just pointed to Grayson who was still stood next to the door.
Grayson just waved politely.
"Does he know?" James asked me.
"No." I said emotionless.
Grayson just looked at me confused. I really didn't care, he'll find out soon enough.
"So you in?" I asked.
"Um is that even a question? Of course i'm in." James said as he pushed me to the door.
"Gloves are in the cupboard." James said as he walked back to his desk, closing his computer.
"James, I'm done with that basic ass shit, I need you to help me!" I pleaded.
He just looked at me for a second until I spoke up.
"James, you don't know how much I've improved. It's been 3 fucking years!" I said angrily.
I need help, boxing isn't going to help me. I'm not just gonna be pushed around by James this time, I have grown up and I have a voice so i'm gonna use it.
"I'll be the judge of that, Megan." James said angrily.
"Try me." I said forcefully.
"BOYS!" James yelled. 3 large men walked into the room.
"Alright Megan, if you think you have improved that much, then you'll fight them." He said pointing to them.
"At the same time." He added.
"Gladly." I said as a devilish smirk danced on my lips.
James looked shocked when I agreed.
"Grayson, can you come here a minute please." I said as I walked out of the door.
These men were all over 6 foot. They were well built and looked very intimidating. I wasn't gonna let that get to me though.
"I need you to get me angry." I said.
"Um, how?" Grayson asked.
"I don't know. Think of something or I'm gonna be beaten to a pulp by those guys." I said pointing to the men.
"Shawn was right." Grayson said.
He knew that his name would infuriate me.
I got into the ring.
"Shawn is better than your father anyway." Grayson said as he stood outside of the ring.
My blood was boiling.
"He was right to kill your father." He said.
I just lost it.
I thought about my father. I thought about Shawn. I thought about Him.
"Megan, pretend it's Him!" Grayson shouted.
I waited until one of the men made the first move as I wanted to surprise them. They all had filthy smirks on their faces. They didn't see what was coming.
As soon as one of the men tried to touch me I let my anger take over,
I took him to the floor in a split second. I punched him as I stood, and kicked him making him slide across the ring.
I saw another man come for me from my left. I dodged his punch and hit him from the side. Being a lot smaller than the men made it easier to get around them and hit them when they didn't expect it.
I hit him a few more times and knocked him out. One down, two to go.
The third guy charged at me and I ducked out of the way of his punch, dropping to the floor and spinning around sweeping his feet from underneath him.
I was on top of him at an instant, sending punches to his face. Soon, his face was covered in blood and he wasn't moving underneath me.
I had forgotten about the first guy. He threw me off the third guy and was on top of me. He punched me a couple of times and my vision began to blur.
"Megan! Do it for your brother! He will hurt your brother!" Grayson yelled.
My anger took over my body as I flipped us over and punched him a couple of times.
When I felt my arms weakening, I got up. Once we were both on our feet, he went to punch me again.
I dodged his fist and sent him flying as my fist came into contact with his jaw. He was out cold. From the force I put into the last punch I had fallen onto one knee.
I stood up and turned my face and body to James. I looked him straight in the eyes and bowed like a princess.
I climbed out of the ring and spat out the horrible metal taste in my mouth, I had also spat out a bit of blood. I had a couple cuts on my face but It was nothing compared to what I just did to the other guys.
James walked up to me and held his hand out for me to shake it.
I just looked at him and chuckled as I walked away. Grayson ran to me and wrapped me his arms, spinning me in circles.
Once my feet had touched the floor again I looked into Grayson's eyes.
"Ouch." I said but my face showed no emotion, neither did my voice.
"I'm sorry! I f-forgot?" Grayson said cupping my face.
I just laughed at him as I removed his hands from me and walked up to James.
"So, when do I start?"
