The Alphas Sociopathic Mate

Chapter 27: Fight

Chapter 27: Fight

Logan

It was like chaos erupted before me. We went from having a face-off in the school parking lot like in those amazing teen movies from the early 2000's to a literal street brawl full of testosterone hyped werewolves. I moved out of the way as two Youngblood's shoved past me to get to Ryan and Finn. I watched them exchange punches before my eyes traveled to Jeremy who was teaming up with Keith on Johnny. Of course Keith wasn't going to fight Johnny on his own, why would I expect anything else? Keith was like the supervillain of our little movie here. Everything he did, he did it with his henchmen and his number one henchmen was Jeremy. There was no way I was letting Keith and Jeremy gang up on Johnny.

I know what I said to him in the cafeteria, I didn't need him fighting my battles for me and I doubt he wanted me fighting his battles for him, but this? This was just unfair and I was not having it.

I shrugged my bag off of my shoulders and dropped it down to the pavement, next to my feet. I was ready to march over to them and tear Jeremy or Keith off of him when someone stopped me. My eyes flashed up and met Taylor's; her harsh glare was seriously an example of how looks could kill. This girl wanted me to go down and meet Satan, she seriously did not like me. I mean, I know we had an altercation and it wasn't a really smooth one, but she could let bygones be bygones and move o-

What the fuck?

"Really?" I growled, my hands instinctively coming up to touch the burning skin of my nose. I give Taylor credit, I was in my own literal world and she clocked me good. I wasn't expecting it and it did hurt, but she opened the doors. She slid open those glass doors and invited me in for tea time.

Taylor went to grab my hair and she got a fistful of the blue strands and I snarled as pain raced across my scalp. I wasn't about to rip her hair out, but I was feeling like I wanted to rip her head from her shoulders. Instead, I placed my hands on her shoulders, I was at an awkward angle, she had a good grip on my hair, and my head slanted making it really hard to get a look at her, or to get a good hit in. Instead, I opted for her stomach. Her red blouse wouldn't hide her now, I reared back and punched her hard in the stomach, causing her body to jump up and for her hold on my hair to let off just a tiny bit so that I could stand up a bit. With her hand loose on my hair I grabbed her shoulders and brought my knee up, listening to the slit in the side of my dress rip as I kneed her in the stomach.

She let our a pained grunt and I smiled at the sound. I wanted to laugh, her pain was spurring me on and getting my blood pumping. She looked up at me with her lip curled up in pain and her eyes pleading with me. I wasn't having it today, she started this with a cheap shot to the face and I was ending it with one right back to her. The quick punch had her head snapping back and she fell onto her ass on the pavement. I stared down at her and touched my nose, pulling my fingers back and seeing the blood trickle down my fingers. She stared at me and I smirked at her while bringing my hand to my mouth. I darted my tongue out and licked the blood up my hand and she stared at me shocked.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked and I ignored her while turning my heated gaze towards the Youngblood on Ryan. I stalked towards him and grabbed the back of his jacket and pulled hard, sending him to the ground easily. He looked up at me and quickly got up, his eyes lingered on my torn dress and my bloody nose and he held his hands up. I didn't know his name, nor did I really care for that matter. However, judging by his look, he wasn't too keen on hitting me.

"Aw, you don't want to hit a girl? That's sweet." I smiled and he watched me while cautiously putting his hands down, giving me enough time to pull my arm back and land a punch right to his throat. His eyes grew wide and his hands flew to his throat as he choked for air, slowly dropping to his knees. I shoved my foot into his shoulder and pushed him back, so that he was flat on his back on the pavement while gasping for air. I looked to Ryan who had another Youngblood under him on the ground and Finn was moving on to Jeremy and Keith.