CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

The alarm sounded and I ran as far as I could to the farthest edge of the arena, I leaned on the glass and watched as some of the fights ensued.

Gunshots rang as one of the players pulled out her glock guns. And everybody spread far away from the bullets.

I looked up just in time to see the sharp edge of a sword aimed at my head and I swiftly got out of the way. A very young looking boy stood in front of me with the uniform, I would have thought an audience got lost and ventured into the arena if I hadn't seen him being introduced as one of the representatives or if he wasn't wearing our uniform.

He had a cold dead look in his eyes, he was ready to kill if possible

I had nothing to defend myself with from his attacks so all I could do was dodge as fast as I could.

I felt a tear in my arm and looked down in shock, that split second of distraction was good enough for him to tear through my skin and I fell to the ground with a grunt.

My tissues were not healing as fast as they should,