THE UNTAMED FIGHTER

Chapter 12

She's Changed. You can see it in her eyes,feel it in her touch, and hear it in her tone. She's not the same,and she never coming back.
                   -K. azizian

It was a good dream but it suddenly took a drastic turn........

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I was in a ring. I look around and I squint my eyes trying to see if I can find someone and ask them just what the hell was I Doing here. I
couldn't really see anything because the only thing that was lit up, was the light on top of the ring other than that I was standing in complete darkness.

I kept looking into the darkness and I saw something move from it. I shook my head thinking it was just my eyes playing tricks on me because I was staring into the darkness for too long. But I saw it move again, I switch my laid back position into a fighting position.

"Come out,where ever you are." I shout. I see the figure nearing the lit up ring. The mysterious person had a hoodie over there face so I couldn't identified who it was. He/She step into the ring and was about a couple of feet away from me. He/She was deck out in all black.

"What you to scared to show me who you are" He/She shakes her head no. "Then take off your hoodie." I say getting annoyed. He/she just stands there not making any movement.

I groaned after waiting for a couple of minutes "fine if your not going to do it,let me do it for you." I say getting fed up with this person silence towards me. I walk forward to the mystery person an I have my hand reach for his/her hoodie so I could take it off,but He/she grabs my hand before I could pull it off them.

"He-" I say but was cut off, by the mysterious person trying to swing at me. I shake my head "you shouldn't swing at people,if you can't even swing right. Here let me show you how it's done." I swing at the mysterious person, I barley land the punch on them,they stumble a little bit before they regained there position they were in before.

We kept on exchanging punches but neither of us got hit with them. I was starting to get frustrated at not getting to land a single punch at them. In my other fights It only took me about a couple of minutes,before I had my other opponent on the ground begging for mercy.

We were now circling each other like cage animals waiting for the other to strike first. I was looking for any weak spots so I can take them out the second they made a wrong move. I watch His/Her movements for a bit, and then I saw His/Her movements faltered for a second and I made my strike at Him/Her.

I made us fall on the ground and that's when I was throwing punches like crazy. Blood was getting on me but I didn't care,i just wanted this person to die already. I then realized their hoodie fell off. I look into their eyes and I stumble back shock to see who it was.............

My mom.

"Mom." I say as my knee buckle and I drop down on my knees. Tears forming in my eyes "Is that really you?" My mother walks towards me and crouches to my eye sight.

"You shouldn't really go hitting your mother like that, have we taught you anything you ungrateful child." I look at my mom shocked and loss for words as to why she would say that to me. "That's right that man took you in what was his name,Steve.

Ugh that man should've never  taken you in,you could've still been are little princess if that man never took you in.He turned you into a killer,we can't have a daughter like that now can we." Her voice was like it was before she pass away smooth and like silk but it had a cold demeanor to it.