Ava by L.G.Savage (HeartBreak)

Chapter 19

The training session was unlike anything Ava had ever seen.

Her head had still been a mess when the other students started piling in; she could still feel Ezekiel’s body

against hers. It made it hard to concentrate, All the First Years were in this class until they could be evaluated

and separated, so they were asked to pick an opponent. Almost everyone wanted to fight her, but the coach told

them he would pick an opponent for her. Then he told them to run laps around the gym for a warm-up. That

almost killed her. Jogging was not her friend, and was unfair that she still had to do the snumber of laps

even her all the others had zoomed past her several times and

it finished before she had even completed the first lap,

She had been wheezing as she completed the second lap, ignoring all the laughter and taunts. Trying to catch

her breath had taken all her focus. At least it had taken her mind off Ezekiel

Then, thankfully, the coach had told her to get off his floor with few choice words. She was sure teachers were

not supposed to say that to students.

Coach Baxter was a stern man and looked like the human military type with his short buzz cut and combats. He

hadn't even looked in her direction even once after that disaster, but he had given her another Omega to fight

with. A boy who looked as frail as she did but kept smirking in her direction as if he thought he had already won

the match.

That had been over an hour ago, and she’d sat on the floor alternating between watching the students trying to

kill each other and the unhinged Alpha who had his arms crossed across the room. Ezekiel hadn't stopped

looking at her since he walked back into the hall after the coach, and it made her breath catch. She felt stupid

for that. She would not be one of those girls who fell all over people who were blatantly assholes.

“Who taught you how to fight? Your mother?” Coach shouted.

That statement brought her attention back to the coach and made her instantly hate him. Was every instructor

or teacher going to be like this? When her dad said the Council had antiquated rules, she hadn't paid much

attention to it, but the ignorance she had already experienced on her first day was shocking.

Her pack may have mostly hated her, but her father made sure everyone had the sopportunities. There was

nothing like ‘women’s work’ or ‘men’s work. The wolves trained everyone equally, and everyone was free to do

whatever job they wanted. Her gym teacher had been a scary Hunter called Gisele and nobody had messed with

her. She would have shown Coach Baxter how to train people properly.

She shrieked when a body landed at her feet, drawing everyone's attention to her. The vampire seemed

unconscious and seemed a little bit... broken. Instead of helping the poor student, everyone was more concerned

with laughing at her.

The wolf responsible for hurting the vampire took a bow in the middle of the mat with a laugh, and his friends

cheered for him. He was big, so she knew he probably had alpha blood. On closer inspection, she realised it was

the douche who had shoved into her that morning.

With everyone's attention on the douche, she looked down at the vampire as he started to cto. Vampires

heated as well as wolves, but if no one took him to the infirmary or set his arm they would have to rebreak it to

fix him. She hated the sight of broken bones so much that it had taken her a long tto cto terms with the

fact that when her family shifted. they broke every bone in their body. Maybe it was a blessing that she didn’t

have to go through that.

The vampire’s moans increased as he woke, so she gingerly reached for his arm. It was already stiff when she

tried to move

She was going to be sick. This was a bad idea. Dry leaving and looking away, she used a little more strength to

move the vampire’s arm into position so it could fuse in the right places. This always looked easy in the books,

but they never said

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Chapter 19

how disgusting it was. The vampire was looking at her when she finished, and heat filled her cheeks when she

realised he’d probably watched her almost throw up all over him.

“I'm sorry,” she whispered.

The vampire’s lips curled into a smile as he brought his good arm to cradle the healing one. All his scrapes and

bumps from the match seemed to be already healing when he pushed himself to sit up.

“Thank you,” he whispered back.

“If you are done with your love fest, Miss Morgan, it’s your ti

There were more snickers, which made her realise she had been the centre of attention for a while. She caught

Ezekiel's gaze and saw the indiscernible look on his face as she quickly stood and walked to the centre mat. Her

opponent was already waiting and the smirk was still present on liis lips. He looked so confident that he could

beat her that her anger rose again.

Her anger for the whole crappy situation. For her dad and Caleb not warning her about what she was walking

into. For being told over and over again throughout the day that she wasn’t good enough.

She positioned herself into a fighting stance and waited for the coach’s whistle. And when it came, she was

ready for the smirking bastard.

The boy lunged for her, and she sidestepped. She could tell from his movements that he hadn't trained much in

whatever pack he cfrom. His movements were too clumsy and he wasted a lot of energy. When he turned

and swung for her, he went so wide that she wondered if he was even trying. But he was still a wolf, and given

the chance, he would end this match the way the douche had ended it with the vampire.

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