Bree
There she stood facing all her brothers from the oldest to the youngest: Alaric, Jackson, Weston, Damian, Zirc and Kai. All rugged, larger, and older than her looking at her like why? Each one she loved, and they loved her and carried a great relationship with all but right now in this moment they were not perky fun joking all round older brothers. No, they were rivals, competing all for their father's throne.
" What are you doing here, Bree?" Alaric her oldest brother asked with scowl but she knew it was out of concern as she chuckled at the question.
" Al, I'm here for the exact reason you guys are." She responded crossing her arms, " I'm here to take the throne." With determination in her voice, all her brothers seemed to disagree to her outlandish idea.
" Get Out!" Damian growled as his eyes turned golden while her eyes glimmered a hint. Damian never believed woman she be too outspoken, the thing that annoyed him the most about her. Out, out where?She was not backing out from this fight. Not for her brothers.Nor her mother. She had chosen this. She wanted this.
She shook her head, unwillingly, " No.Or are you afraid that I will win." She voiced cockly as Damian pushed forward before being stopped by Weston. All of them looking at him to calm down as he took a step back with a clenching fist.
" Bree." Jackson the softer more lenient brother with began, " You know we can kill you. We're not holding back this time." His eyes different than her rebellious brother more pleading, desperate in a sense.
" I know.And you shouldn't because I won't hold back either." She made known looking into his baby blue eyes he sighed. Why were they so against it? Was it because she was a woman? Or they're baby sister? Regardless, gender was invalid. It had nothing to do with this. This was about strength, physical,mental,emotional, and spiritually strength.
" ENOUGH!" Their father yelled breaking their discussion. " She will compete, because that is what she had chosen. Now, start fighting." He commanded as his will was instilled into every single one of them.His voice so powerful and destructive. They couldn't disobey his order, his power over them still lingered. The bodies not following their will but his order. Chains surrounding their brains not allowing for thoughts of their own.
Her mind a bit foggy, but she would not be weak. She had to command herself. Self-willing she would stronger than the will of what others wish. Bree snapped herself out of it. Gazing at her brothers who stood still their eyes glowed still entranced by their father's voice. She knew she had to act fast, if she did it would snap them out but she would badly wound them. Although it was a fifty-fifty chance they was no other way to begin. She called out her inner wolf as her small hands transformed into long claw nails. Perfect for slashing.
In a flash she created a gash in all of her brothers stomach all of them. Ending up opposite to where she began next to Damian.They blinked waking to their wounds she had created. The blood ran down onto their loincloth staining it.
" You!" Damian hissed as Zirc launched himself over him rolling as she gasped from the shock of not expecting Zirc to act that way. He was always quiet, reserve usually in the forest admiring nature and books than out in the field in fights. Just like mother.
He thrashed his fist into his older brothers face without stop, " Shut up, asshole. Big talk for nothing." Zirc replied harshly as Damian held onto him.She blinked were was that rage from? I thought he was a pacifist." Bree pondered as another growl arose.
This time from Jackson that punched Alaric who began a brawl of their own. Soon Kai and Weston began as well with their roars challenging one another. One by one challenging the masculine authority as fought between themselves.
She felt like an outsider, just watching them fight while she stood clueless. With no one to fight, no one to challenge. Her eyes lingered to her father that watched her, waiting to fight as he turned his head from her to her brothers. Something in her stomach dropped, the disappointment was clear. But she couldn't let it end before it began.
" ARGH!!" A loud groan took her out of her thoughts as she turned to right where Weston was struggling against the youngest brother holding him down by his neck as he crawled at his shoulder blood gashing out.
See turn her head to her left where Zirc and Damian, Zirc still pushing as Damian barely hanged on rolling his eyes in the back of his head.
Her heart race, placing a hand over her mouth. Her brothers were rough when playing but never like this. They would toss and turn in their wolf shape but nothing of this sort consumed in blind competition as if they didn't even care about killing one another.
" I submit!" She heard the two losing male voices as Zirc and Kai backed off as the two injured ones laid there. There chest raising and falling just barely, two females running from the sides kneel down to carry her brothers out of the field as they walked the walk of shame.
But this was her chance now two of her brothers were free, she could prove her. She put her leg up to move but Zirc and Kai glanced at her and aimed for one another.
Why won't they hit her? They were ignoring her as if she was invisible. Clenching her fist she dashed across the field where he oldest brothers stood as she kneed Alaric in the face while she dug her nails into Jackson's skin as she shoved him to stand up. His eyes widened, not use to this treatment from his sister. He slammed her hands against his chest pushing him back every single time further. Calling him to fight back.
" Hit me!" Bree yelled as Jackson didn't meant her eyes.
" Hit me!" She repeated as she pounded into his chest harder, making sure she was hurting some bones, some organs. But he didn't his arms were flexed but his hands were loosened. It was clear he had no intention of fighting her. " Why won't you fucking hit me, Jackson!" She snapped slapping him across the face, the imprint of her hand soiled brightly as he winced.
He brought a hand to his face. Bree had never hurt Jackson, he was her favorite brother but why, why did he treat her just like the rest of the brothers did. She thought at least he would treat her with the same respect. " I- I- I just can't Bree..... you... it.. your.." He stattered over his words as she furrowed her brows.
"Just because I am a woman, does not mean I'm weak. It does not mean I need your pity. Nor your protection. So hit me, damn it!" She roared as she felt the ground move something behind her was about to strike as she kicked her right leg back throwing someone to the ground. Turning around to see her eldest brother whipping blood off his lip.
" You Idiot!" He insulted as he straightened up glaring at her. " You want to know why we don't hit you. It's because your weak. It's true. How could you possibly think that you can defeat us. Naturally we born stronger. How do you think you can compete." He snorted as he lunged at her as Jackson ready to jump as she elbow him in the face, and she grabbed Alaric silver long locks and flipped him over her back landing harshly on the floor.
Then a force pulled her back yanking her hair ends dragging her through the dirt. Quickly reacting by sliding her leg underneath the persons causing them to fall. Relief her scalp screamed as she flinched up looking at the prankster youngest brother laughing like a maniac.
" Fuck you, Kai!" Bree cursed as she squinted her eyes.
" Fuck you, too!" He repeated sending her the finger as he regained his composure standing on as her hair covered her eyes flipping it over her face. She sat her other older brother Zirc standing next to him, and another pair of feet, and another. Soon realizing she was encircled by her remaining brothers staring down at her like a pitiful caterpillar that hadn't boomed into a butterfly yet.
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