*Beta's P.O.V*
"See Alpha. This is why we can't have nice things." Chaos sighed.
"Did you have to be an ass?" Skylar asked Alpha.
"I was just teasing." Alpha looked at the floor.
"It didn't seem like it." Omega said.
"I'll get her." I stood.
"Where do you know where to find her?" Skylar asked as I started to walk out.
"When she's pissed, she likes to beat the crap out of things." I answered as I walked out of the dining hall.
I slowly walked to the training room. What would she do if she desperately wanted to be alone?
Would she beat me to a pulp?
I thought as I approached the training room. I pulled the door open and herd a soft thudding from behind the door on the right. I never really explored that training room but I've been in there before. I pushed the door open.
Delta was in the far back, punching a punching bag.
"What?" She punched the bag when she noticed me.
I started towards her and noticed, she had nothing protecting her hands. "Are you okay?" I pushed her question to the side.
"You didn't answer my question." She began to hit the bag harder.
"Sorry. Um. They want you back in the dining hall." I sheepishly said.
"Is Alpha done with his bullshit?" She asked as I placed my hand on the back of the punching bag. It wasn't a leather sack full of sand. It was an iron tube covered by a leather sock.
"Yes." I lied. She stopped punching the bag and I joined at her knuckles. They were covered with blood. But this wasn't normal. Her blood looked like it was a very deep blue.
She noticed I was looking at her hands and she stuffed them into her pockets.
"Beta. Tell the truth. Is Alpha done with his bullshit?" She looked me dead in the eye.
"No," I looked down, "he said he was teasing. Just, come back."
"Fine." She mumbled and I started toward the door. Delta followed.
I led her out of the training room and back to the dining hall.
"Welcome back!" Omega smiled as I pushed a door open.
"Thanks." I slightly smiled and Delta grunted.
"Well, someone's back to their anti-social, asshole self." Alpha grinned.
"She's always been like that." Omega looked at Alpha.
Alpha began to laugh but instantly stopped when a throwing knife flew into his steak.
I looked at Delta. There was a small smile on her face. "How?" I asked.
"I honestly, don't know." Delta said.
"Delta, when was the last time you slept?" Chaos looked from me to Delta.
"When I was in the infirmary." She said, following me to the table.
"You look like you haven't eaten for days." Chaos took a swig of his cider.
"I'm sure I haven't." She sat at where her original seat was.
*Delta's P.O.V*
I sat and lifted my glass of water. Before I drank any I noticed the water had a strange sent. It smelt like alcohol. I put the glass down and Alpha pounded his fist onto the table, "How does she do it?!?" He yelled.
