Alpha's Obsession

Chapter 12

Ella's POV

I snapped my eyes open. I could feel muscular, warm arms wrapped around my body and these were not Eric's. I crawled out of the arms and the person who owned them was sound asleep in my bed. Thank God we are both fully clothed.

I watched him move position and a grimace crawled it's away on my face. I don't know this guy. So why the fuck is he in my bed? Where is Eric? And why the fuck would Eric just let him sleep in my bed like that?!

I sneaked out the room, not wanting to be caught by him. I raced down the stairs to see Eric reading the newspaper and he had a look of disappointment, regret and fury rolled in to one on his face. Oh no. Either it's something in the paper or it's the guy in my bed.

I didn't want to bother him so I just walked straight to the training room. There were already some guys warming up and I rolled my eyes as they all started to flex their muscles as they saw me walk in.

"So who's going to practice with me?" I said all innocent and sweet. They looked at me wide eyed before battling it out to see who would be man enough to take me. Finally, one stepped forward proudly and smirked at me.

"Do you think you could handle me little girl." He scoffed. I quirked an eyebrow and straightened myself out. Looking all big and mighty. I looked him up and down.

"Do you know who I am?" I asked. Everyone who knew me, knew that battling me would be the end of their lives. Those who were lucky survived with only a few broken bones. Those who were very unfortunate were to land themselves in hospital for a few weeks.

"Um no? Why, should I?" He responded. The rest of his gang backed away as they saw fire flicker in my eyes. They immediately said 'oooo' in a tone that would say 'oh she is so going to kick your ass if you don't back down' way.

"Ella. Born hunter, raised hunter," I said in a duh tone.

"Oh so you're the infamous Ella? I'm Evan." What is it with hunters having names that begin with E? Eric, Ella, Evan? Sheesh.

I rolled my eyes and began to circle him. His eyes followed my every move. Debating whether or not to attack first. But, as you can guess, he did. Huge mistake on his part.

He lunged for me and I ducked out the way as he slammed straight in to the wall. He shook his head and looked at me with a face full of thunder. Fire burned in my eyes and I became blood thirsty. He's kind of made me mad now.

He lunged for me again, his fist gliding through the air - aimed at my face. I ducked and punched him the gut. He bent over and I grabbed his hair, bringing my knee up hard in to his chest. I let go and he fell back. He was about to get up but I slammed him down again with my foot on his chest, holding him down.

"Oh. So you're that Ella," he said with a shaky voice.

"You know Evan, I thought you would be a decent match. Clearly not." I removed my foot from his chest and he got up and cowered away.

"How about me?" I turned and folded my arms. The guy who was in my bed was leaning in the door way. "You can try to defeat me." I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Fine. Get your ass on the mat. No promises of going easy, understand? You give me all you got and I'll give you the same in return. Fair fight." I replied back. He nodded and walked down the steps and on to the mat.

"Hit with your best shot sleeping beauty." Now that really pissed me off more than you could possibly imagine. Oh I am so going to kick his ass. For seeing me sleep. For sleeping in my bed. For sleeping in my bed with ME. For challenging me. For calling me sleeping beauty!