Destined to be a Rogue (Alphas and Rogues#1) {Will be Edited Soon}

Chapter 2

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Choose your opponents wisely

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Two boys, big and beefy were hitting a scrawny boy behind the lockers. I cursed as blood spurted everywhere. 

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" I demanded as I stood protectively in front of the kid, glaring at them.

One of them jeered at me, "Get going cunt. You don't want to be here between us." 

That was way too crass to be appropriate in school premises. 

My eyes narrowed, "Or how about I stay here until you two assholes clear off." 

Did this dude seriously have a death wish?

His friend paused for a while, gave me a once over and smirked, "You're a hot bitch bet I can find other uses for that mouth. Run along, this ain't your business hoe. "

It was my turn to smirk. "Well, why don't you come closer and make me leave?"

Before he could utter another word from his dirty mouth, with a one eighty degree flip in the air, I kicked the guy in his gut. He flew back like hundred feet against a locker. I heard a series of curses. His friend growled at me before he threw a punch at my face. I dodged his blow before punching him back. Dude, you are dealing with a killer, I mentally rolled my eyes, where the fuck are your survival skills? 

Pretending to blow off invisible dirt of my knuckles, i drawled, "I do love my pretty face. I wouldn't want anyone to ruin it would i?"

I left the two thrashing bullies on the floor and turned to the scrawny human. He cowered as i kneeled before him.

He was bleeding pretty bad. Slightly uncomfortable, I asked, "Hey, did they hit you hard?" Cut me some slack. I don't usually stick around to ask people how they feel after my fights. Ofcourse this idiot was probably hurting all over, those guys had banged him up pretty bad.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, "I- I...think I...cracked...ribs..." he moaned in pain. I supported him as he stood upright, "Come on, let's take you to a doctor to fix you up."

I turned to face the two cowards and gave them a glare that had them scooting away from me,"Next time pick on someone your own size!"

I heard a weak chuckle from my side, "That was cool, you know. No one's ever stood up to Matt and Josh. Least of all a girl."

"Just because I am a girl doesn't mean that I am weak. I am stronger than most people," I said coldly. I don't like it when someone thought of me as weak. 

"Chill out. I am not prejuced or anything. What you did...it was awesome!" He winced, "Ow!"

"Stop talking," I rolled my eyes at him. "Just tell me where the doctor is so i can take you there."

"Are you new?" he asked surprised. I nodded as he directed me. Five minutes later, i stood near the nurse as she bandaged him up. 

"There you go," the school nurse said as she finished. "Try not to put pressure on the wound...those boys are so getting expelled this time!" She kept muttering angrily.

The boy smiled gratefully at her when she applied a salve and looked up at me. "Thanks...uh...."

"Tress," I supplied, cocking my head to a side, thinking.

I despise weakness. But something that I can not stand is someone bullying a person who is weak or not strong enough.

This boy reminded me of Nate.....my small three year old toddler who i had been forced to leave with my mother.....