Pit Fight

Skye's POV

That sick smile on Nero's face made me want to vomit. What have I just done? I wasn't given more time to wonder. A clanking sound drummed through the area and I turned towards the sound. A large brown bear ambled in the Pit with purpose. It held its head high and kept eye contact with me. I swallowed my fear down as the bear ambled over to me. I gripped the hilt of my sword and offered a silent plea to Jacqueline.

Please keep me alive.

I felt my shoulders tense and breathed deeply. It was better to fight relaxed. I took my usual stance and lifted my blade toward the creature. Sweat beaded down my temple and I forced my hands to stop shaking. It's just a bear.

I knew that wasn't the case though. That eagle wasn't just an eagle. The bear stopped in its tracks and stared at my weapon. Everything in my gut was telling me to put it away. I felt Nero's unwavering gaze upon me.