I was signing a contract from Demi (something about gym registration, idk) when an older girl, about 30 came up to me.
"You shouldn't be training with Demi... she only trains girls so she can fight them. I should know, she did it to me. Careful with the Dragon... she's dangerous.." the girl said and walked off.
Demi walked over as soon as she saw our little encounter.
"Y/N, who was that?" She asked and I shrugged.
"Just some girl." I said and she nodded, bringing me to a new ring.
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Weeks later...
"Okay, Y/N. You're going to be doing something different today. This is, my friend Oscar. You and him are going to fight. It's worth 10,000, Y/N."
Demi said as she looked at me with amused eyes, almost as if she was testing me.
I nodded, acting as if it didn't bother me.
He looked big, and most of the time big means slow.
Lets hope I'm right.
Demi rang the bell and all of the sudden Lauren and Camila rushed in.
"What are you doing, Demi! Stop the fight!" Lauren shouted at Demi.
"You can't stop a fight when it's already started. They have to finish." Demi spoke as I dodged a jab from the guy.
"Demi, if you don't stop this I will!" Camila said.
The guys of the gym gathered around us, some betting over us.
"Kick that girls ass, Oscar!"
"Yeah, I wanna see blood!" I heard some yell.
I was distracted by the voices around us that I didn't block when he threw a uppercut at me, knocking me off my feet.
Demi didn't expect me to get up.
I got back up, spitting the blood out of my mouth from my busted lip.
"Oh, you better block, bitch." I said through gritted teeth.
A growl left my throat as I threw punches everywhere I could.
I didn't stop, the face, the stomach, the chest...
I was out of control.
I only stopped when Lauren pulled me off of him, and only then did I realize that I had his blood on me.
"You bitch!" He spat his blood and saliva at me.
"You're going to pay!" He yelled at me as he tried to get up, but failed.
"Ahh, hit the road Oscar. You just got beat by a girl." Demi said and handed me the bag of money, gathering her's that she won from betting on me.
"Are you okay, baby?" Lauren asked as she rubbed my cheek gently.
"Demi! You need to stop this now! Y/N, is done with this shit!" Camila yelled at Demi, making me flinch.
I was overwhelmed, and so utterly confused at this point.
"Breathe, Y/N! You're hyperventilating!" Lauren exclaimed as she saw how I was struggling to breathe.
"She's not done here! She signed a damn contract!" Demi spat back at Camila, making me feel utterly guilty.
I was so overwhelmed that I tried my best to find air, but I couldn't.
"Camila! She's going to pass out! Grab, Alpha and lets go!" Lauren shouted at Camila as she scooped me up, and from there everything went black.
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"Y/N, wake up." I was woken up by Camila's soft voice.
I looked around to see that I was on my bed, home?
"Baby, do you remember signing a contract for Demi?" She asked and I nodded.
"She said that it was an actual gym registration, so that I didn't have to come just with her." I said and Camila sighed.
"She lied, Y/N. That contract was so that you are her new fighter in training. You can't escape this..." she said and I groaned, my head starting to hurt.
Lauren came in with a glass of water, and handed it to me.
I drank a little bit of it, before saying.
"I have something to tell you two..." I sat up.
"I'm pregnant." I lifted my shirt, exposing my stomach.
"And Demi knows, she's making me keep fighting..."
Gasps filled the room as I felt hands on my small bump.
"She threatened me, telling me that if I told you both, that she would ruin both my music and fighting career..." I said and they looked at me with tears in their eyes.
"I-I'm sorry..." I said and Lauren balled up her fist.
"I'm telling the cops about this. It's illegal to fight while pregnant." Lauren said and grabbed her phone.
Camila just kissed my stomach, tears streaming down her face.
"How far along are you?" She asked.
"A few weeks." I spoke and she wiped her tears.
Lauren finished her call and soon enough I got a call.
Unknown: "Y/N! Why the hell did you tell them!"
I teared up as I heard Demi's voice.
"Because I don't want to get hurt, Demi! Or worse! The baby could get hurt!" I let the tears fall freely.
Unknown: "Y/N, you wouldn't have gotten hurt! If you would have just stopped holding back, we could have won against everyone!" She shouted back.
"Just hang up, Y/N. She was using you for money. Don't feel sorry for her.." Lauren spoke into my ear.
Unknown: "we could have been rich together, Y/N. I would have raised that kid with you.... but you had to fuck your goddamn teacher and adoptive mother." She spoke, making me hang up, sobbing into my pillows.
Camila immediately brought me into her arms, holding me close.
Soon enough Demi was on the news for being in jail, the pictures of her and I when we were in a relationship on the screen of the TV.
Lauren immediately shut it off and I just fell asleep in Camila's arms.
A/N
No hate to Demi! It was just an idea!
