The arena
681 Words
Celebs pov
Blasting music. Flashing lights. And loads of drunk people. It looked like your average club but I couldn't help but feel like there was something secretive going on. Many people kept going through a redish door that had two body guards standing inside it. There was a guy heading towards it. "Hey mate, wait up." He stopped in his tracks and turned to face me. "Hi I was just wondering what was through there?" he looked at me in an amused way. "An arena." He said in a enthusiastic tone. "can I come??" I pleaded. "Sure but once we are in leave me alone." He explained while turning around and dragging me through the door way. BANG BANG BANG its all I could hear and see. Peoples fist pounding into others faces. This was so my scene. "Last chance does anyone want to fight nightmare!" A man in his mid 20s shouted through the mic. "Me." I walked up to the ring. "Are you sure?" He added with a sympathetic look on his face. People these days always judge a book by its cover. I may look weak but I am sertainlt not. "Yes." I heard many wispers fill the room. omg he is gonna die. what us he thinking. nightmare has never been beat. if he does beat nightmare will he be able to beat the next 3? I stepped into the ring thats when I relised nightmare wasn't a person it was a group of 4 large men. "Is this a fight to the death?" I asked. "yes it is so if there are any people who don't want to watch please go to the bar at the left. Nobody moved. " In 3.. 2... 1..." He blew the whistle right in my ear. The first guy came at me with a fist in the air I dodged it obviously. Then the other 3 surrounded me. I see what there doing now. It was my turn to make a move so I round of kicked the guy to my left and kneed the other in the face. c***k. his nose was definitely broken. The other two came rushing at me in rage of what I had done to there friends. I threw many punches and dodged all of theres. 3 were down. It was me vs 1 other. I was done with waiting for him to strike. In one quick motion I swept my legs under his jumped on top of him and twisted his neck. c***k. Everyone was in shock and disbelief. I felt the hairs on my back stand up. looking around to only to meet with two sets of emerald eyes burning in rage. I ran out the ring and through the crowd of drunk dancer's and out the back door. Before I even made it out the ally I was slammed against the wall and two tall shadows caged me from moving. "what us your problems!" I was so annoyed, I hadn't done anything wrong. " yes you did, you put yourself in danger!" They said in unison. "no I didnt incase you can't tell I dont even have one scratch. plus that was not danger I had it handled!" I yelled right back. "Go get the car London." He told his brother but he was already gone. It was like we were having a stair down and I could sware his eyes turned a gold color for a second. A roaring car engine broke through the scilents. "Get in." He said shoving me towards the door. "No! get of me!" His eyes turned a dark gold. He bent down and picked me up bridal style. "put me down you f*****g weirdo! This is k********g!" There was no stopping him he continued to walk with me in his arms as if I weighed nothing! "Put. Me. Down!!" There was a prick on my neck, the same spot as earlier. He got in the car and placed me on his lap."Dickheads..." A growl/chuckle was the last thing I heard before every thing went black.
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