Chapter 17
Jerome's P.O.V.
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Here we go... Slowly the door opens to reveal the arena, and the other person. Metal walls close us into the dome, no way out but through the other person. I start walking across the smooth concrete floor into the arena, to see Heather standing across from me. The gates close behind both of us, leaving no place to leave. In the middle of the room is one axe and one sword waiting to have the taste of blood.
"Welcome... We will begin in 10 seconds, good luck," a mans voice booms through the arena. Heather looks me right in the eyes, probably planning on how she is going to kill me. I won't leave Mitch I promised him I wouldn't leave, and I am not planning on it.
"5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Begin..." I sprint forward to grip my hand on the axe. Heather mets me at the center to grab the sword. The familiar feeling makes things feel slightly better, but the danger is still here. She immediately swings the sword towards my head, ducking right at the last minute to feel the wind against my face. Taking the blunt of the axe I swipe at her legs, making her clause down to the ground looking mad. Heather quickly jumps up, swinging her sword at my side. Blocking the strike from piercing my skin, I swing my axe so both of our weapons are crossed in front of us, and our body's pushed together.
I shove her back making her stumble backward trying to keep her balance. Quickly i swing my axe colliding it to the side of her shoulder, earning a yelp in pain. The fire grows in her eyes, and she launches back at me strike after strike. Each one making it harder for me to defend, finally I miss one and I feel the searing pain shoot through my thigh. I look down to see a gash on the outer side of my leg already spilling blood. It is time to finish this
Heather runs toward me with the sword that is dripping of my blood, trying to strike. She misses and I land a strike going across her back, the shirt that was grey is now soaking up the blood pouring out of the gash. Heather spins around only to be smash in the face by my axe, it connects with her cheek making more blood spill out of her body. Not giving up she slams the butt of her sword to my jaw sending waves of pain. She pulls her sword back ready to strike, but she isn't quick enough. My axe connects to her side slicing through the skin burying it inside of her body. Heather falls to her knees while holding her side. Her eyes fight to stay open but they close as she falls to the ground leaving me there to wait till the men who brought me here will take me back to Mitch.
Did he even make it?
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