I dart my eyes to see who it is, my eyes are fuzzy and heavy, so I can't see the person clearly
the loud cheering by the crowd, came to a halt when they heard the commanding voice of the person whom I couldn't decipher.
" let her rest and allow her to recuperate herself before she can rejoin the arena," the voice said, I tried to open my eyes to see what it was, but my vision was blurry, unable to notice who it was, I tried as much as possible to keep a calm expression while trying to keep calm before I could understand what was happening to me, I then noticed the disgusting monsters as they walked up to me and took me swiftly, they snarled and groaned as they started dragging me out of the arena, I couldn't move because I was so weak and my vision was blurry, then they eventually kept me on the flat rock, before I was splashed with water.
after some time, I found myself looking at the monsters, they were lurking their presence around me, making me feel even more disgusted, then the man that I had noticed earlier on walked up to me and landed a tight slap on my cheeks.
I grimaced, as my cheeks burned with the intensity of the slap, " what was that for?" I asked.
"for letting yourself be beaten by that man" he replied before he came closer to me and then cupped my cheeks into his firm hands.
"I know you are a strong lady, I can see it in your eyes, I can see the determined look in your brown eyes, so I want you to go out there and fight like the warrior that you are" he advised, damn I must say he's a good adviser, but what's the use.
I took a deep breath before I bored my eyes to his then I said, "What's the use of fighting when I don't have anyone waiting for me, what's the f*****g use of living when I don't have anyone to live for?" I asked, my eyes already glistening with tears, he smiled, a genuine one, unlike the mischievous smile he had stretched on his face earlier on.
"fight to be with me," he said, despite the fact, that my mouth was bruised and covered in specs of blood, I still found myself laughing, almost choking at his words, he sounded funny.
"you?" I laughed again.
"yes, I'll try to bring you out of here, the moment you try to give this fight a chance" he tried to coax me into doing his deed, but I was not going to fall for it.
I closed my eyes before I drew in a deep breath, and then I stood up to head towards the open field.
"yes that's the Spirit, I know you can do it" he cheered, but I was not going too tight, I noticed that talking to him was not making any sense and I needed to go out there and take my last breath in the arena.
when I was in the arena again, loud cheers erupted, the crowd was in a frenzy, and they were fighting with the last energy in Then, I glanced at my body which was now drenched and covered in dirt, and my heart skipped at the slight thought of my father.
I waited for Aragon to approach me, he sneered at me before he started running towards me, before he started landing blow after blow, punch after punch, I was on the verge of taking my last, I opened my mouth to say a word, but my lips burned.
I felt weak and drained before I succumbed to the ground, my eyes then darted towards the man who had approached me earlier, he looked disappointed, it was clear on his face that he was sad, I tried as much to keep calm and just it over with, I closed my eyes before hoping to envelop in the incoming darkness that was taking over my rationality, only to hear a familiar voice, the voice was soothing at the same time.
"don't give up just yet, know that you are the future of our pack, you have to fight, I believe in you Matilda" the voice of my father echoed, it was almost like he was there with me, he was there to comfort me when I don't have anyone else to do so, I tried as much as I could to keep a calm expression while encouraging myself that everything would be alright.
immediately I opened my eyes, I heard the people cheering even louder, and Aragon was receiving the praises, it was clear enough he likes to cheer.
I immediately stood up, and before I launched at him, he grimaced at the velocity of my punch, I don't know where I got so much strength to do that, but at that very moment, I just wanted to kill and destroy, it was almost like my killing mode has been activated.
I started landing punches in the face before he caught me off guard by my neck strangled me and had me to the point I could barely breathe.
I tried as much as I could to be out of his grip, but it only proved futile, his strength was extraordinary.
"let me out" My wolf reminded me, I closed my eyes before I allowed my wolf to take charge, I desperately wanted to fight and find a way to bring back the pack that was once lost, after countless attempts, I felt furs sprung on my body, my bones cracked, I let out a groan of pain, my groans then turned to howls.
out of fright, Aragon let me go and allowed me to drop to the ground in a swift motion, I howled so loudly before I completely transformed into a wolf, I was on all fours.
Aragon looked terrified before a word could be said, I launched at him before having to pierce my fangs into his neck, ravishing the flesh.
only to hear sudden outbursts of whispers.
"she's a silver wolf..."