Skipper Dall P.O.V

I was glad Jackel was back on his feet, even though I don't know how. We were sitting outside on a blanket looking at a field were horned-hairs jumped around. I leaned against Jackel and sighed. "What's wrong?" asked Jackel. "Nothing, just thinking of stuff." I lied. I was actually thinking of why Jackel would sell Feral. " So, Jackel wha-" I couldn't finish my sentence. The last thing I saw was a fist heading straight to my face.
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I kept my eyes shut, I could hear screaming and cheering in the distance. I opened my eyes with a pounding headache. My hands were cuffed with thick metal bands and a long chain. "Help me! Where am I?!" I started shouting. I was in a small cell that had only a bucket in it, I figured out what that was for. They had taken all my weapons and my shoes. " WHERE AM I!?!" I screamed about to cry. I got shushed by the person in the cell across from me. It was to dark to see the face. I heard heavy foot steps down the hall, they got louder and louder. "Lets see if your a fighter." Said a familiar voice. "Jackel what are you doing?" I said, now I had tears streaming down my face. Jackel unlocked the door and walked into my cell. "Get away from me! Creep!" I yelled. He grabbed me by the wrist and forcefully dragged me down the dirt hall. At the end of the hall was a gate, the gate slowly opened and he pushed me through. There was a big circle surrounded by a 7 foot tall concrete wall. There was people and all sorts of creatures cheering and shouting on the bleachers. "Lets get on with the fight!" One of the crowd members shouted. "Fight?" I said. The gate on the other side of the arena slowly opened. I looked around for a weapon but there was none. "Hey my cuffs are still on!" I shouted. My voice was drowned out by fans cheering. "In this corner we have Skipper Dall, a girl who wouldn't hurt a fly." Said an announcer. The crowed started to boo and throw garbage. " And in this corner we have raven, 6 time winner 78lbs Pitbull!" He announced. The crowd was screaming and cheering. "3,2,1 FIGHT!" The hound was let off its leash. I ran to the gate trying to get out but I couldn't. Now the dog was growling and drooling everywhere. It tackled me and the crowd went wild. The dog clawed at my face making me scream in pain. I quickly kicked the dog off and ran to the sidewall. I felt my cheek expecting to see blood. Instead my cheek was smooth and there was no bruises or swelling. Raven quickly tackled me from behind. My face was pressed in the dirt as the dog chewed away at my shoulder. I laid there for a while thinking of my next move, then I remembered the cuffs. The dog was prancing around the arena while the crowd cheered. I ran toward the hound and tackled it. The dog was smooshed into the dirt. I wrapped the chain around her neck and pulled tightly snapping the dogs neck. I stood up and the crowd let out a blaring cheer.

Hey,
So thanks to the people that read my book! Also I made a few mistakes in the past two chapters his name is Jackral not Jackel and his eyes are not multicoloured they are pale blue.
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