Chapter 17

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~Monika's POV~

I went home and went straight to my room. I pulled out a dummy and trained with it for a few hours. I then found an old target and grabbed the bottle and made it into a bow. I tied the string onto the bow and made an arrow out of ice. I aimed and let it fly I hit a bullseye. I then heard a knock at the door and opened it. It was Worthy and I hugged him tightly.

"They let us walk around for a little while." Worthy said

"How is everyone?" I asked.

"Fine. We get whipped from time to time though." Worthy said.

I saw a heck of a lot of cuts and wounds some were still bleeding. I pulled him into the pool I had and I ran into my closet and changed into a swimsuit. I got out of the closet and shoved Worthy into the pool and he landed face-first into the water and I got in after.

"I need to heal you whether you like it or not." I sat in the water and started to heal him.

I was red as a tomato because I was near his face. I then felt water splash onto my face and I looked to see Worthy laughing. I grinned evilly and splashed back getting some of the water in his mouth. He spit it out and I laughed. I was later tackled by Worthy and he was on top of me. I slipped out of his hold and continued to heal Worthy. By the time they had to head back, I had Worthy's cuts healed. I gave him the bag of my knives and kissed his cheek.

"Free everyone. If I win take the Redcloaks and the Greencloaks home. Get everyone out of here." I told him.

Worthy nodded he then kissed me and left the room. I continued to fight with dummies and mannequins. I was writing a book before I fell asleep on my desk.

~The next day~

I was walking down to the arena with my armor clanging against me. I carried my sword and my bow. I went into the stadium with my head held high and I even heard some of the people that my dad had captured enter the boxes on the outside. I saw my dad enter the arena wearing the armor of a platinum dragon. I scowled at him. How dare he wear that armor because I have spent years of protecting the dragons at this is how I see my dad. I drew my sword and charged at him. He did the same. I swung my sword and it hit his sword. I kicked his legs out from under my dad and punched him. I bent the water under his feet and froze it. I then punched the ice but my dad was already one step ahead of me he metal bent a whip and cracked it. It hit me hard I screamed in pain. The whip made me fall to the ground and I was crying in pain. My dad kept hitting me and hitting me. I felt an unfamiliar aura surround me and onto my back. I felt something appear onto my back and I screamed. I looked to see what it was and I realized that I had wings. Fire danced on my wings like embers bouncing on wood. It was a beautiful sight.

"What the-" My dad started to say.

I stood up, spun around, and hit my wingtip into my dad's face. I bent water and froze him in it. I kicked the frozen water so it broke. My dad was on the ground hopefully dead.

~Cliffhanger!!!!Bye!~

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