Fight For It.

~Chapter One~

I had her in a headlock as I walked to a wall and rammed her full force in to the opposite wall. I did that till she stopped punching me in the gut. I grabbed a hold on the sides of her head and slammed her face down on my raised knee. I ended missing her nose and her forehead slammed into my knee.

I screamed in pain as she took the chance to beat me down. She did the same thing I had just try to do but she actually got my nose. I heard the gross crack of my nose as it brake into pieces. I look her in the eyes and punch her square across the face, knocking her out cold.

"Come get your fighter, she's not walking out of here on her own. She's out cold." I opened the door to the safe house and limped inside. Matt was getting medical supplies out for Rhaven as she was getting hot water and a rag. I sat down in the chair as she walked into the kitchen.

Matt looks up at me and stares at my nose, " Is that why you screamed?" I shake my head no and regret it. He finishes up and picks me up and sets me on his lap. Rhaven dips the rag into the warm water and starts to wipe off my face under and around my nose. I grabbed a hold of Matt's hand and gripped it with all my force. Matt tenses up behind me and I loosen my grip on his hand.

Dalton walks in the room, "Kylee don't get cleaned up yet you have another fight." I sigh and get up. "But your nose....?" Rhaven gives me a worried look and Matt the same. I grab the light pink rag out of the bowl and wipe my face of ignoring the pain as much as possible, "I'll be fine guys. It's not like I haven't done this before." I make a weak smile and limp to the door after I put the rag back in the bowl. Matt hugs me and whispers good luck and be safe to me.

I open the door and limp out. I hear the door close and I now there's no turning back. There's still blood on the floor for earlier. I groan as I look at my opponent, he has black hair, pale skin, and grey eyes. He's built nicely which is gonna screw me over big time. He smirks down at me, he's about 5-6 inches taller than me at the most.

You may be wondering, why am I fighting a guy, well since the outbreak happened we said pretty much fuck the laws. We have to do what we do to survive. Plain and simple. So I fight who I have to keep this safe house for us. I look up at the man I am about to fight once again and tell he's under estimating me because one I'm injured and two I'm like 5 ft.

I hear Dalton say to Matt that they better get someplace for me to lay down ready because this is going to fucking hurt. Get ready for a beating, I think in my head. I get into my stance and so does the guy. He makes the first move and tries to take my legs out which I easily dodge and kick him in the gut.

He coughs a bit and starts punching at me hoping to hit. I duck everyone until he catches me off guard and punches me in my already broken nose. I scream and tears fall down my face but I keep fighting. I will not lose our home. He chuckles and goes to kick me but I punch him with all the force I have left in the throat.

He starts coughing and I punch him as hard as I can in the face. He falls like a tree being cut down. His group drags him out with shocked looks on there faces. Matt opened the door to the safe house and walked over to me. I start to get really dizzy from all the blood loss so I grab onto Matt's arm and he gets the hint.

He picks me up and carries me inside. We go back into the kitchen and Rhaven gets ready to work on me. "Would this be easier in the living room or the master bedroom?" Matt asks Rhaven. She shakes her head no, "For right now this is the best way for her to be." Matt nods and sits down with me on his lap. Rhaven starts the process of wiping the blood off my face again. It hurt way worse this time. Tears streamed down my face. Matt whispers in my ear and kisses my head.

Rhaven rings out the rag for the last time since she got all the blood off my face. "This is the fun part Ky, I'm sorry but this is going to hurt like a bitch. Here we go, Matt I would hold onto her tight so she doesn't move too much." Rhaven looks at Matt in the eyes with a sad look on her face.

I know what's about to happen, Rhaven has to put my nose back in place so it doesn't heal fucked up. Matt wraps his arms around me and I grip my ripped black skinny jeans. Rhaven counts to herself from five.

When she says one, I scream, she puts it back in place. I'm quietly crying while Rhaven gets gaze and stuff to keep my nose in the shape it should be. After she's done with all that she tells Matt to lay me down in our room and that she'll be in with an ice pack in a bit for my knee and a heating pad for my ribs.

I feel myself being laid on a bed then my head lay on Matt's lap and I start to doze off until Matt wakes me up. "You can't sleep princess, sorry but you have a head injury."

Rhaven walks in and lays the ice pack, which is wrapped in a hand towel, on my knee. She plugs in the heating pad near the bed and puts it on my ribs.

I hear Rhaven whisper something to Matt then leave the room. Matt plays with my hair which calms me down when I'm scared or in pain. I watch him play Xbox games. We watch a couple movies and I can tell he's starting to get tired. Not even 5 minutes later I hear soft snores from behind.

Rhaven peaks her head and sees this. "Can I sleep yet?" I whine cuz it hurts to have my eyes open for any longer. She sighs, "I suppose but I'll be in to check on you every hour, ok?" I giver her a thumbs up and wake Matt up so he can lay down the right way.

He lays down with his arms around my waist and his head on top of my head. It takes a bit but I end up falling asleep to the sound of soft snores and mumbles.