Bound to You

Chapter Ten: The Cage Fight

Gisela forced a smile to her face as Carlos guided her towards their seats, the red mermaid straps lace bowknot button lace-up long evening dress that she was wearing was beautiful; she could only imagine how drunk Carlos would get at this event. 

Gisela could only hope that he got so drunk he passed out before he even remembered her, she didn't want to deal with him when he was sober and forcing himself on her; she didn't want to think about what it would be like when he was drunk. 

Gisela was silent as they were seated, they were quite close to the cage and her stomach turned a little at the sight of blood; she was going to have to handle it and she hoped that it wasn't going to be as bad as Fernando had told her it would be. 

Gisela took her seat, her mind going over the description that Fernando had given her of Sergio; she had memorised it as best as she could and she could only hope that he was here. 

Carlos smirked, he had every plan on sleeping with his wife tonight and he knew that whatever happened it would be a good night; he was certainly hopeful that Gisela would fall pregnant in the next few months. 

Gisela carefully accepted a drink, she peeked around nervous and she felt a little sick about what she was about to watch; she had never been a fan of fighting and she prayed that her stomach would be able to handle this. 

"The contenders for our first match tonight are Manolito vs Gypsy," the announcer called making Gisela pause, she actually could not believe her luck and she had a feeling that this was going to be interesting. 

Carlos paused in thought, Gypsy was meant to be a very good fighter and he recalled what Antonio had told him about the volatile alpha male; he would be a wonderful way to get started on some new cage fighters.

The two male werewolves were allowed into the cage and Gisela felt her breath catch in her throat, it was hard not to figure out which of the two wolves was Sergio; he was pretty see for Gisela to recognise from Fernando's description. 

Sergio glared at the wolf that was sound across from him, he hated that this would only end with one of them dead but it was the way of the cage; he felt a strange tug in his chest that nearly made him look away from his opponent. 

The lights dimmed in the cage and the two male wolves snarled at one another, they were both sweaty and covered in blood from the small injuries that they both carried; they circled one another before the other wolf lurched itself at Sergio. 

Sergio dodged easy and spun around to kick Manolito to the floor, it was kill or be killed in the cages and neither one wanted to die; they knew that this was how things were done by the humans. 

Manolito snarled glaring at Sergio, he rolled his shoulders before it launched himself at the Sergio and knocked him to the ground; the two wrestled snapping and biting one another trying to get the upper hand as they fought. 

Gisela felt sick, she couldn't take her eyes of what she was watching and Manolito was so much bigger than Sergio; she truly feared that she would have to sit here and watch him be killed. 

Sergio reached up and snapped Manolito's neck, he pushed the dead body off of him and stared at the body; he swallowed knowing that he had no other options, he hated himself for every wolf that he had killed. 

However Sergio had sworn to himself for every member of his own kind that he was forced to kill to survive this hell; three of the humans would die when the rebellion came and he would take back what had been stolen from him.

Sergio resisted the urge to touch his mark, it had been years since he had seen his mate and every time he won he thought about Fernando; he hated that this was happening to them and he would find him again.