Chapter 2

Tris

It's day four of initiation and I'm ready to kill Eric.

I really don't mind all the hard work or the yelling, and pushing me to the brink of extreme exhaustion.

I thrive for that shit.

Oh no…what I'm talking about the sexual tension he puts me through. Granted, I do the same to him but that's neither here nor there…he should know better than to get me worked up any chance he gets, then leave me panting and mumbling non sense.

Asshole!

I look over at the man in question, that is still sporting that smug little grin that most people could take as glee for the brutal fight going on in the ring between Uriah and Josh. I think that is the only thing that Eric respects about my cousin. The guy can fight and he only has one damn weakness…me. That works for me when we spar or fight. The tard hates to hit me…doesn't mean he won't though, and I gotta say that he is the only one that has ever hit me hard enough to make me question my sanity.

Anyway, back to that smug grin on Eric's face that I know has nothing to do with the fight and everything to do with how he cornered me in the coed locker room thirty minutes ago.

There I was minding my own business, washing my face and when I look up…there the big asshole stands in all his pierced and tattooed glory, standing right behind me. When I turn to question his sanity, and just what the hell he thought he was doing. He just pinched my nipple, winked then happily walked away, fucking whistling.

"Tris…" I snap my head up at Eric's loud ass voice. "…get your ass in the ring!"

Huh?

I though I wasn't fighting today because Eric thought it would be funny to make me sit out of my favorite sport.

I look at four as he and the transfers approach our ring.

What the hell is going on?

Eric must see my confusion because he begins to explain as I step up next to him.

"Listen up! Four has asked if the transfers could watch a good fight before they begin their fights after lunch today! Also, so they can get a feel of how it doesn't matter if you're small and paired against a bigger opponent! You all need to learn to never underestimate your opponent!" Eric turns to me and begins to circle me, so I do the same.

Looks like I get a free shot at punching Eric in the face.

Eric knows I don't have much of a weakness, other than being small. So he rushes me, but at the last second, I kneel and spin out to the side to where my back it to him and then shove my elbow out, planting it into his gut.

As he topples over, he wraps his arm around my neck and rolls us before pinning me to the ground. I move my right arm to the left side of his neck and bring my leg up and plant my knee in his groin. While he is stunned that I used such a cheep shot I bring both my legs up and wrap them around his neck to attempt to choke him out with my thighs.

Eric grins down at me as he manages to get to his knees, and then as he grabs my arms he slams me back down to the mat.

Fuck, that hurt!

When Eric leans back up to repeat that move, I punch his jaw causing him to drop me. As soon as my legs are free, I swing my foot around and kick him in the side of his head.

"Fuck!" Eric groans as I jump up and dance around him.

"Had enough?" I laugh then groan as Eric kicks his foot into my stomach hard then slams me to the mat with his other foot even harder. He rolls on top of me and somehow manages to pin my arms and legs so I can't grab or kick him.

"Have you had enough tart?" Eric laughs then looks around him. "That is how we expect each and every fight to go! Never give in, and give it your all because when it comes down to your life or the person trying to take your life…the choice is simple people!"

Eric seems to be pretty comfy as he continues to give his speech, but I'm having trouble breathing with his fat ass on my chest and his junk in my face. "We are merely here to give you the tools to protect yourself and this shitty ass city!"

"Uh, hello!" I wheeze out. "Are you done, cause I can't fucking breathe with your fat ass on my chest! Get off me, asshole!" I some how manage to yell out beneath the behemoth.

"You haven't tapped out yet." Eric laughs.

"How in the fuck do you suppose I do that?" I'm so about to pass out.

"Use that noggin of yours, tart." The asshole is still laughing, so I do the only thing I can because I don't want to tap out. I turn and bite the shit out of his inner thigh.

At least I hope it was his inner thigh.

"Mother fucker!" Eric roars as he rolls off me. "You fucking bit me!"

"Well duh…" I gasp out as I get to my hands and knees. "…I didn't want to tap out, and I didn't think head butting you in the dick would have been a smart move on my part. So I bit you on your thigh!" I get to my feet with fours help.

The bastard is having trouble lifting me up because he is laughing so hard at Eric.

"Alright everyone, I'm taking over because Eric is a pussy and four sounds like a tortured goat." I laugh. "So get back to work!"

There, now that statement should get me some alone time with Eric. I think to myself as I go to the locker room to lick my wounds.

"Fuck!" I hiss as I toss my shirt to the side and look in the mirror at my fuck awesome bruises.

"I can't believe you fucking bit me!" Eric yells in the quiet locker room as he slams the door and locks it before storming up to me.

Oh shit!

"You think that's funny Tris?" Eric growls as he grabs my hips and lifts me on top of the counter.

He quickly pushes my back against the mirror by my throat, but he's not trying to hurt me. I close my eyes the moment I feel Eric's mouth on my neck and quickly moving down my heaving chest. He pushes my sports bra up and then bites the ever loving fuck out of my nipple.

"Eric!" I gasp as he does the same to the fleshy part of my boob…no doubt leaving his teeth marks there.

I reach up and grab his hair so that I can force his head back and then attack his mouth with mine.

Eric lifts me up into his strong arms and then pins me to the shower wall as our tongues battle for dominance. "Submit Tris…you can't win this." He growls into my mouth as he slams me against the wall harder while grinding his hips into mine.

"No." I moan as I continue to battle him.

"Do it now, Tris…or I'll have you here training at midnight tonight." I smile against his soft lips before biting his bottom lip and tugging it with me as break the kiss.

"Then I guess we're training to night…Mmmm." I moan as I slide down his body when he releases his hold on me.

Eric grins at me as he fixes my bra and hands me my shirt.

"It's only a matter of time, baby." Eric winks at me before he fixes his rumpled clothes and adjusts himself before splashing cold water on his face. "We're gonna have fun tonight, Tris."

Eric licks his lips before he put his asshole mask back on and then walks out of the locker room slamming the damn door.

Fucking drama queen.

"I heard you bit Eric on the dick this morning." Zeke says as soon as Eric and I sit down for lunch, causing Tori to spit her drink in four's face.

"What!" She yells ignoring four as he glares at her.

I can't even answer her because I'm practically falling off my chair laughing.

"Oh god! I can't breathe…do you see fours face?" I cry out over the noise of the mess hall as I point at four.

The entire table is in hysterics aside from four and Tori. Tori looks like she's about to go into shock…or run. Four…oh god, four just looks murderous.

I turn to Eric as I try to control my laughter. "Did I bite you on the dick?" This brings everyone out of whatever state they're in.

"No you didn't, Tris, but you came close." The asshole smirks at me, no doubt remembering the marks he put on my ta-ta's.

"Okay…I have to hear this story like now." Zeke places his chin on his fist and looks more focused than I ever saw him look.

"I had her pinned and she couldn't move. So I told her to use her noggin if she wanted to tap out, but the little tart used her damn teeth and bit the shit out of my inner thigh." Eric growls at me.

"Funniest shit I have ever seen!" Four laughs as he wipes coke off his face. "There Eric was, rolling around on the floor while grabbing his thigh and cursing Tris for all she's worth."

"You know the funniest thing I've ever seen, was when Tori spewed coke all over your face." I laugh and turn to Zeke. "Do you remember that? Man if only you worked in the control room…we could get that video and have constant laughs all year round."

As soon as the words are out of my mouth, Zeke jumps to his feet and throws his cake in fours face before running off to the control room with four chasing after him. "Get that footage too while your at it!" I yell as loud as I can.

"No shit!" I hear Zeke yell back as he slams the door in fours face.

"Thanks Tris. Now four is gonna be pissed at me forever." Tori deadpans loudly.

"Hey…what are friends for." I give her a big smile just as Eric pushes a good portion of food I front of me. "Awe…I didn't know you cared."

Eric rolls his eyes at me then grins. "You are gonna need it for the training that I have planed for you…now shut up and eat woman."

"Asshole…" I mutter around a mouth full of chicken.

"Tris!" Four yells over Eric screaming in my ear as he pushes me into my last push up for now.

"Yessss." I drawl with my usual lazy grin.

"You're needed in the infirmary."

"I didn't do it!" I jump up and grin at a smiling four.

"You probably did and it's just now catching up to you…mama's gonna spank that ass you bad, bad girl." I glare down at Eric's still squatting position and give him a hard shove as I pass him, causing him to fall over.

I can't believe people (Uriah) are scare of the big teddy bear. Although I'm pretty sure that he would kill anyone else if they pulled half the shit that I have since I met him last year.

I quickly make my way to the infirmary for my mothers bimonthly heart to heart that consist of a birth control shot and a bag full of condoms. That I save so I can pull one hell of a prank on some unlucky bastard, since I'm not sexually active…and haven't been since I lost my virginity last year to the sad fucker that I dated for four years.

Needless to say James dumped me after I gave it up to him. He ended up with a swift kick to the nuts, and the possibility of reproducing taken away from him. It was probably for the best anyway.

"Hello daughter of mine…are you well?" My mother smiles at me as she attends to a transfer girl that looks like she took a boot to the face.

Damn that looks bad.

"Hello Doctor mom." I smile and turn to the poor soul my mother is hovering over. "You need to learn to block dude." I lean down next to her knowing full well my mother can hear. "Meet me in the training room after dinner tomorrow night and I'll help you."

What? I do have a heart. Just because I like to kick someone's ass on a regular occasion doesn't mean I can't recruit minions.

Not really. I just saw the ass whopping she took from that fucker Peter, and I need her to get revenge because I can't touch him or I'll be punished…again.

…and she seems nice.

"Really…you'd help me?" The girl smiles…well she tries to at least.

"Definitely. I'm Tris, and that's my mom." I point to the crazy woman that is still shaking her head at me.

"I'm Christina, but everyone calls me Chris."

I smile and point at her. "Remember…after dinner tomorrow night, but if Eric makes me train late we'll have to reschedule, and don't tell anyone that I'm helping you."

"He makes you train late?" The girl looks horrified.

"Her uncle is punishing her for breaking Lauren's shoulder and collarbone…" My mother smiles sweetly. "…not that you mind extra training though." She continues to mutter as she gets my shot ready.

"Oh…" Chris nods but stops. "…you broke Lauren's shoulder?"

"Yeah, but that is a story for another time." I tell her just as my mother shoves a needle into my arm. "Sonofabitch! A little warning next time would be super!"

My mother just smiles as she hands me the trusty bag of condoms.

"Thanks for the arsenal mom, and it was nice to meet you Chris!" I yell over my shoulder as I run back to the training room.

As soon as I back in the training room, I shove the bag of condoms into my gym bag as quickly as I can, then make my way over to Eric and grin at him.

"Give me your worst, Eric."

This chapter was edited and redone on 2/21/2021

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