Charcoal Moon

Its Just a Little Blood.

****WARNING! VERY VIOLENT CHAPTER****

I spent my hour stretching, and I could feel my wolf growing excited. It has been so long since we were allowed to kill.

Damon stepped into the large fighting circle gaining the attention of the crowd in the stands.

"The rules are simple tonight, no weapons, and you must stay in your human form. Now Keelin, Jasper shake hands."

I raise my hand to Jasper with a smile on my face, he swats it away and glares his beady little eyes at me.

"The stories of your previous fights do not scare me, they probably went easy on you since you are a girl." Jasper is already showing his arrogance by under estimating me.

"If you say so" I smile sweetly at him and crack my knuckles.

Jasper growls and advances again looking for an opening, he swings for my face but I easily block it with my arm. Quickly punching him in the gut with my free hand, he huffs and regains his footing.

He switches up his offence and looks at my knee and takes a step back.

Let him get cocky, put on a show. My wolf can be quite theatrical.

He advances going for my knee, big surprise he gave it away with his eyes. I let him land his kick while my knee makes a small crunch he gets an evil smile of his face thinking he has the advantage.

Within 30 second my knee is healed.

I spin on my foot and land a hard kick to his sternum, he gasp in shock when the impact let out a loud crack making him fall on his back.

I jumped on him punching him in the face over and over, instead of using his hands to fight me off he used them to cover his face.

Whimp, this is boring. Finish him! She sits back in my head licking her paws.

I begin sending hard fast blows to his exposed ribs, leaving crunch after crunch. Someone from the crowd slid a dagger across the arena, Jasper grabbed it before I could react and slashed the sharp dagger across my face. 

I hear Damon and my father shouting to find Jasper's accomplice, but now I am seeing red.

My fangs begin aching for his blood.

Every cell in my body demanding his slow painful death.

"So you want to play dirty then? Well lets play!" My voice booms and all attention is back on the fight.  

Jasper's eyes shift yellow as he charges me, attacking in a blind rage. The dagger held up so he can bring it down on me, Using his anger as an advantage I twist my body to the side.

The blade goes deep into my bicep, but in a fluid motion I grab his shoulder and twist around jumping on him. With one leg over his shoulder I use his confusion to my benefit and take a large chunk out of his neck with my teeth. 

Many gasps sound around us as Jasper screams and reaches for his neck.

"You little b***h!" He spits trying to get a good grasp so he can throw me off, I dig my thumbs into his eyes when he yanks me.

Jasper falls to his knees as my feet glide gracefully across the damp grass, he staggers getting back to his feet. 

"Here this might help you see" I toss his missing eyeball to his feet, and charge him when he looked down at it.

Hitting as hard as I can I land a hard uppercut to his jaw, the impact causes it to shatter.

I tackle him and begin attacking his face again, he manages to flip us over and grabs my hair.

Naughty, I smirk and bite a huge chunk from his arm.

This time I tore his artery and blood is spraying. Everywhere.

As quick as he can he scrambles backward, as I rise to my feet I pull the blade out of my muscle. Throwing it to him, it landed and stuck from the ground angled for him to pick it up.

"Looks like you need it to make it an even fight" I gestured for him to pick it up. "If you can't tell, silver doesn't bother me much"

Before he is on his feet I am to him with a speed that is unnatural even for warewolves, my nails extend to long black claws. With a smile on my face I ram my open hand into his chest and wrap it securely around his pounding heart. 

"I hope you have learned a lesson" My eyes on Jasper but my words directed to his father, My fist tightens around the beating mass in my hand. As Jasper starts choking out dark blood I pull my hand out of his chest and drop his still heart on top of his lifeless corpse. 

As the crowd began cheering for me Damon approached with some warriors to dispose of the body.

"Would anyone else wish to challenge Keelin for the Beta position?!" Not one voice dared to speak up, Damon turned back to me "You should go shower before we finish the ceremony." His nose scrunched up at the mass of blood spatter on my face and exposed skin.

"Its just a little blood let them see me this way, by the way I thought the son of the mighty Clyde would have been a little harder to beat." I said with a dark chuckle.

After I reluctantly wiped the blood from my face we finished the Beta ceremony, the pack spent the rest of the night talking about the fight and the mystery man who gave Jasper the knife. While I retreated to my favorite spot after many congratulations, the blood satisfied my inner monster..... at least for now.

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Keelin is kind of a beast isnt she?

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