"If they don't let us in they might throw shots at the bouncer." Yells through the room. The door opens with a harsh bang and I have to rub my eyes to make sure I'm seeing correct. I glance beside me and see Felix sitting beside me. I glance back up to the guy walking down in Creed's assassin logo on his shorts. Our section screams even louder than before. Everleigh goes nuts again. So does Blade and Felix. These three must be close with him.

Damien comes closer into my view.

When the hell did he go backstage? He has to fight that big hulking guy?!

Oh my, I can't watch this match.

How is a person whom looks as if they eat steroids for all three course meals daily supposed to fight against a 16 maybe 17 year old high school student; well a student that attends when they want. Damien is taller and has more muscles a high schooler should have but still this seems like an unfair advantage. Damien walks by us as my mouth is gaped open. I'm sure he can see into my brain by now. I try to close it but it just pops back open like a jack-n-the-box.

Unclose-able.

He shoots me a wink that doesn't get missed by any one in our section. He jumps into the ring as if he isn't facing his doom.

"Don't worry. He will do fine." Mac tries to comfort me.

"There's no way! The size difference." I ramble out.

"Guys, she's never seen his side of Damien." Kaiser comments with a smirk.

"He's called the Ripper for a reason sweetheart. Just want and see." Reaper says from behind me.

"I would watch and see if that thing was fighting you. You're his size almost just taller. What did your parents feed you when you were younger. I know it wasn't drugs." I mutter out at I take in Reaper. I can hear Bear and his wife laugh.

"That boy was always eating when he was little." His mom says.

"Kate, don't embarrass the boy." Bear laughs out. Through all the talking, we never heard the referee yell fight. I turn back around to see Damien against the steel cage blocking his body from the flying shots.

"Why isn't he fighting? He's going to get murdered in there." I yell out in absolute horror.

"He's wearing his opponent down." Dylan explains.

"If one of these hits connect, his strategy would be pointless." I counter.

"Trust us." Rylee says as she squeezes my hand.
We turn back around again and this time Damien has Tiny up against the cage. His fist are connecting to every part of this guy's body. His face looks to be smashed in by a damn hammer, not some teenager's fists. Before I would blink, Damien does some kind of ninja move and Tiny is taken a nap before his face even meets the mat. As soon as his body collides with the floor, we all jump up and start to scream. The guys bum rush the steel cage and begin shaking and rattling the cage. The announcer announces Damien as the winner and hands him the largest stack of cash I've seen all night.

"Ripper has won 45,000 total for his fight. Great job kid."

Damien walks to the back and ten minutes later, a new fight is on.

"Ladies and Gents, this is our last fight. Both people are females. This one should be interesting." The announcer says with a small chuckle towards the end. I don't pay attention to the first person coming out. She's the size of Mac maybe. When Girls Just Wanna Have Fun begins to play, Blade, Felix, Bear, Kate, Dylan, Dawson, Kaiser, Mac and Reaper all go nuts.

"The phone rings, in the middle of the night. My father yells, "What you gonna do with your life?"
Oh daddy dear, you know you're still number one. But girls, they wanna have fun. Oh girls just wanna have." Blare loudly around the room. As soon as the door opens, what used to be a small rambunctious teenage girl is now in fighting gear. Her outfit is pink with Creed MC logo on her crop top and shorts. Her hair is now braided and out of her face. Her smile is replaced with a devilish smirk. Her eyes are glaring at the girl in the ring.

"Rose!" Is announced.

Everleigh?!