The Street Fighter’s Love

Two years later

2 years later

It has been two years already and I have changed so much. I don’t want to sound cocky or anything but I’ve gotten hot. I used to weigh 198 pounds but now I weigh 150 pounds full of muscle. I thought my boobs and butt would go away as I lost weight but they haven’t. I have a curvy hourglass figure. My hair used to be to my shoulders but now it’s a little past my waist. I’m not a scared little girl with a bad temper anymore. I mean I still have a bad temper but I’m not scared anymore. I’m the best fighter in the military school since I train the most and I have also became an underground fighter. Nobody knows except Kell and Noah. They found out the same time I found out they are also underground fighters. All three of us are very close and they are the only ones who see the nice fun side of me. I don’t like showing much emotion in front of people. It’s my defense mechanism not wanting to become close to anyone else so they can’t hurt me. The first few months of being in military school was very hard because I was still dealing with all the pain. My best friends helped me get through that though and I became determined, strong, and cold to everyone except those close to me.

I wish I wasn’t this way but I can’t help it. I barely felt any love through out my life and I get scared when people show me attention or care because of it. My best friends understand this and it’s why we are best friends. They understand me and I understand them. Some really bad things have happened to me while being here and some of them still keep me up through the night with nightmares but I don’t let that get to me too much. There’s another reason for my coldness that I don’t really like thinking of. It happened after one of my fights in the bar where I have my street fights. A bunch of fighters go there to fight.

One night after another successful win, the fighter that lost to me had got so angry from the embarrassing of losing to a girl that he waited for me to leave the bar. When I was limping to my car he grabbed me from behind and pulled me into an alley. He put his hand over my mouth and started trying to kiss on my neck. I felt like I was going to be sick and started to struggle against him and finally head butted his head. He let go of me and held his head and then got back to his senses while I was still shook up and punched me in the head “You’ll regret that b***h!” He said to me and started trying to tug off my pants and grabbing on me more. I screamed and punched him but he kept going ignoring the punch to the shoulder. He ripped my pants and started to try to tug off his own.

I was so scared I was crying and shaking and he started kissing on me again and grabbing my boobs while trying to pull off his pants. I shut my eyes crying and thought of everyone I loved being disappointed in me for not fighting back and I suddenly felt enraged because of myself for being so weak “GET THE HELL OFF OF ME BEFORE I KILL YOUR WEAK ASS!” I yelled and he laughed because he finally had his pants off. I punched him so hard in the head he staggered back holding his head. I took that time to kick him in his stomach. He fell to the ground and smacked his head off the pavement. His head started bleeding lightly and he ignored it hoping back up to his feet and kicking me really hard in my side knocking me to the ground and smacking my head off of the wall causing me to see black dots. He came and punched my stomach causing me to lose the air out of my lungs.

He made me lay down on my back while I was still trying to stay awake. The dots finally went away and I gained the air back in my lungs but before I could fight back he pinned me down and thrusted into me making me shout out in pain since I was still a virgin the pain was blinding and I was crying but I was finally able to fight back and I kicked him off of me and beat him nearly to death. I got up crying leaving him there bleeding out from me banging his head off of the ground and continuously punching him in the stomach. I made it to my car even though I was in so much pain and I thought I called Kell but it turns out I called Noah. He got to my car finding me passed out with blood running down my legs and head. And he got so angry and went back to beat the man to death after I told him what happened but the man was gone.

I wouldn’t talk or come out of my room for two months after that. I only came out for training not wanting the coaches to get suspicious and call my mom telling her I was acting different. I would wake up screaming with tears running down my face every night for a whole year. I’m better now I still have nightmares about it all but I don’t wake up screaming anymore.

I’m sixteen now and I’m very famous in the underground fighting area. I am the second best in all of the U.S.A there is only one person above me that I haven’t fought yet and his name is Campione which is the Italian word for champion. I haven’t seen him before but he must be very good to be the very best. I have another fight tonight and I’m currently training for it with Noah and Kell. “Are you alright Rae?” Kell asks me. I smile at her “Yeah just got lost in thought.” Kell gives me a sad smile “Are you missing home?” She asks trying to avoid her real question. I give her a reassuring smile “Kell you can ask me if I’m thinking about that night it’s okay I’m over it now.” I said. I know I’m not actually over it but I won’t break down in front of them talking about it either. “I know you won’t break down over it but I also know it’s still a sore spot for you to talk about and I don’t want you to be sad.” Kell says. I start doing push ups “Kell I’m fine you can talk about it, I’m not some sensitive little girl that’s going to break.” I say to her. “Okay Rae.” Kell says not wanting to talk about it anymore. Kell was molested when she was fourteen which is why she was sent here so she knows how it is to talk about that kind of thing. Noah walks over and steps on my back while I’m on my thirty-fourth push up. “Haha now you have to restart Rae Rae” he says laughing. “Noah stop laughing before I chop your d**k off.” I say. He immediately shuts up and puts his hands over his crotch. “Not my big man not him” Noah says getting teary eyed. Always so dramatic. I roll my eyes and start finishing my push ups. Noah is doing squats when I finish doing push ups and decide this is my time for revenge. I go over and kick him hard in the butt when he is bent down and he yelps dropping the weights he was holding and puts his hands over his butt. “I’m going to get you back for that Rae Rae” Noah yells. I freeze and decide it’s time to run. I’m running from Noah when suddenly someone tackles me to the ground. Noah’s on top of me laughing while I’m grumpily underneath him. “Get off of me you big oaf!” I yell. “Say please and I may get up.” Noah says in a high pitched girly voice. “Get. Your. Fat. Ass. Off. Of. Me.” I say and Noah stops laughing suddenly getting offended. “I don’t have no fat b***h, this is all muscle.” Noah says flexing on top of me. “Your muscles f*****g heavy get up.” I say whining because of his weight. Noah gets up and helps me up.

We exit the gym and all head to our cars going back to the military school. I take my time loving riding in my black and red Hennessey venom F5. It’s my first car I bought with the money from street fighting. I finally get back and the first thing I hear as soon as I walk in is Layla’s annoying high pitched nails on chalkboard voice. “Welcome back ugly ass b***h” she says thinking it’ll insult me. I turn to her with an emotionless face “It’s funny you called me the ugly one when you got all that makeup caked up on your face. One swipe of a wet rag across your pimply face and all that makeup is gone. Now shut the f**k up and leave me alone Layla.” I say. She’s enraged and yells at me “ Who the f**k do you think your talking to b***h! Your a f*****g weak w***e!” She says. I laugh so hard I though my organs might fall out of my mouth. When I finally get my composure back I see Layla standing there scared because when I laugh it’s usually not a good thing. “I wouldn’t say I’m the weak one here baby girl. Your over there looking like your about to piss yourself just because I laughed and I wouldn’t say I’m the w***e in the room. That’s your roll considering you spread your legs for any guy here that’s horny and wants to fuck.” I say leaving her stunned “ And if you say one more thing then I’m going to beat your f*****g ass.” I say with complete seriousness in my tone. She shuts her mouth and storms off angrily.

LUCAS’S POV

It’s been two years now and I miss my princess every single minute. Grace doesn’t cry about it much anymore but she still misses Rae a lot. She sends letters every two weeks to keep in touch with her family and Grace tells me all about what she says. I admitted to Grace a year ago that I had a crush on her little sister. At first she was hurt but quickly started to be okay with it. She tells me everything Rae says down to the smallest detail and I’m thankful for her for that. I like to know how my princess is doing. I’ve been working out more and more and now I’m 6’5, 212 pounds of muscle. I started lacking on school work but I keep pretty good grades. These bitches that used to make fun of me now try to warm my bed. I can’t stand any of them, not after how they treated my princess. I won’t lie I have slept with some of them. I’m sure Rae has slept with other men too though. I keep my distance from everyone now though. I turned cold after my princess left. I wish I told her how I felt before she went away. Now it’s too late and I have to deal with that everyday. I have a secret that I keep from everyone though. I’m a street fighter and I’m actually the best in the U.S.A I have yet to meet the second best and I haven’t fought her either. I train daily to keep up my stamina and make sure I don’t lose muscle and learn knew ways to fight. I can’t wait to meet the second best and fight her.

I get up for another day of school and my body’s very sore from the training yesterday. After I have a shower and get dressed I head down for breakfast. My mother is sitting at the kitchen tables drinking coffee and reading something on her phone. She looks up and smiles at me “ Hey kiddo” she said I smile at her “ Hey mom” I said. She looks like she has something to say but keeps it to herself. I ignore her and eat breakfast then head to my car and head off to school.

I get to school about to walk in when I hear the most annoying voice ever call my name. I try ignoring her but she grabs my arm before I can get away. I turn around flaring down at Cassidy and she smiles seductively up at me. “Hey handsome” she says trying to say it in a sexy way but it just a sounds like she has a sore throat. I cringe “ What the f**k do you want?” I say with annoyance clear in my voice. She looks like she’s about to cry. “I.. I .. I wanted to see if you wanted to go somewhere after school.” She stutters out. I glare at her “Why the f**k would I want to hang out with a blonde bimbo like you?” I ask and a tear slips from her eye. f**k her and her crocodile tears. I try to walk away again but she grabs my arm again. When I turn around I see the tears are gone and she looks annoyed “Is this because of how I treated that fat ass Rae?” I glare hard down at her and I see her gulp and pale. I take a step towards her and she takes a step back “If you ever disrespect my princess like that again I’ll f*****g kill you. Do you understand?” I say with my voice raised a little. She nods multiple times and runs away. I look at my arm an see she cut my skin open with her fake nails. It was the arm with the sleeve tattoo I got a few months ago. It was a wolf walking out of fire with fire reflecting in its eyes and baring it’s teeth. The fire wrapped all the way around my arm while the wolf took up most of the front. I decide to go to the bathroom and wipe the small amount of blood off of my arm and the whole way there I receive lustful stares from the girls and glares from the guys. Not my fault your girls are whores I think to myself. As I’m about to walk in the bathroom Kyle one of the football players bumps shoulders with me slinging my silver chain with the cross to sling around my neck and hit me in the face in the process. He smirks at me “Oops didn’t see you there.” He said. I roll my eyes “Whatever I don’t have time for your childish games.” I say and try to walk past him. He blocks my way and I quickly get annoyed. “What’s the rush man?” He asks. I glare down at him since he’s shorter than me “I want to clean off the f*****g blood on my arm and go to class now get the f**k out of my way.” I say with annoyance clear in my voice. He rolls his eyes “Always got to be the good kid huh Lucas?” He asks with sarcasm clear in his voice. “Besides it’s just a little blood it’s not a big deal.” He says with a smirk. I squint my eyes and clench my fists “Kyle f*****g move or I’ll move you.” I say with danger clear in my voice. Kyle looks a little scared but he quickly covers it up with a smirk. “Like you could do that. Hahaha.” He says laughing a little. I punch him so hard in the face he passes out before hitting the floor. Everyone around stands shocked with a hint of fear. I slide Kyle’s body out the way and go wash my arm and fist off in the bathroom and go to class.

When I’m in my second period I get called to the office probably for punching Kyle in the face. I get to the office and the new secretary that seems only about twenty years old pushes her boobs out more leaning over her desk trying to get me to look. I glare down at her in disgust and she frowns clearly not expecting that reaction from me. She finally realizes that I don’t give a damn about her and sends me back to the principals office. I walk in to find a cop in the corner and Kyle holding ice on his cheek while the principal is sitting at her desk looking calm. It’s clear I’m in trouble but I don’t give a damn.

The principal finally speaks up after we sat there in the silence for a few minutes. “Why did you hit Kyle in the cheek Lucas?” The principal asks. I look up at her “He provoked me. I asked him to move and he didn’t. I even told him I’d move him myself if he didn’t move and he laughed. So I punched him and slid his body out my way.” I said with a calm emotionless face. She smirked and nodded while Kyle looked ready to protest but even the cop nodded so he had nobody to back him up. I asked if I could leave and the principal said yes. I went home and got ready for training for another match.