I'm The Unbeatable, Unbreakable Po

Legendary - Skillet (Monday night raw theme song if you watch WWE)

I walked in the hallway, my boots squeaking on the tiled floor and the noise of students around me deafening. It felt different without Leroy. I felt empty and really lonely. I avoided the eyes of students that gave me pitiful looks while the rest just eyed me and shoved me. I opened my locker and sighed, Leroy and I's picture stared back at me.

"Hey," I flinched and turned to Finneas. He had his hands in his pocket and a sad smile on his lips.

"Hi," my voice came out almost as a whisper. I sorted my books and he leaned his head on the locker next to mine.

"I heard about what happened. I'm sorry he's in that condition," he said and my eyes shifted away from his gaze and became glazed with a glassy layer of tears. As I blinked, they dripped from my eyelids and slid down my cheeks. I bit my lip tightly in an attempt to hide any sound that wanted to escape from my mouth, my heart sank.

"Hey hey. Don't tell me you're crying," he turned me to face him and I saw the worry in his eyes. He pulled me in a hug and my lips quivered as a sob got released. It was all my fault. If I hadn't been ignorant to Kai.

"Leroy, he-he. It was all my fault." I began as the words slowly made their way out of my lips.

"It was an accident. He got shot-"

"Multiple times." I cut him off and I heard him sigh. "If hadn't been there, he wouldn't be in life support. I should have listened. I should have gone immediately." I said, the words engulfed in tremors and he pulled me off him and stared at me with narrowed eyes.

"It's not like you knew he was gonna get shot. Po what's going on?" He asked and my eyes widened in fear. I pushed his arms down from mine and took a step back.

"I gotta get to class." I looked around and noticed the hallway was empty. He nodded defeatedly and turned around. I watched his figure as he got to the end of the hallway before I made my way sadly to class.

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My head, which was buried in a black hoodie stared at the ground as I made my way to the wrestling club. The time was 1AM already and I know that in the next thirty minutes, I would be the next to fight. I didn't care of who my opponent would be. All I cared about was making my money and leaving. Even if it meant forgetting Leroy's condition and Finneas getting closer to the truth.

I knocked on the door and a bouncer opened the door. I took off the cap of my hoodie and he cocked his head to the side and motioned for me to get in. I gave him a small smile and got in, making my way to the backstage arena. On the opposite side was a girl much taller and curvier than me. She sent me a sinister smirk and I looked away and peeked into the crowd that surrounded the ring. My eyes went round the audience and I bit my tongue and I noticed Finneas, Isobel, and Noah. If this was a way for Noah to mock me, or a way for Isobel to tell me how much she missed me then I needed to prove to them, not only them but Leroy that I could be better than anyone I was paired against.

I took of my hoodie and adjusted my black leather sports bra. Just because I was ugly didn't mean my body was. I admired my smooth skin and flexed my fingers, ready to be called out. Finally, I heard my name and the familiar cheering of the audience made my lips twitch as I made myself visible to them. The blinding lights made me squint my eyes a little and I lifted my arms in the air and jogged a little to the ring. I rolled under the ropes and slid into the ring. I got up and looked around the happy eyes of the audience but avoided the very pairs of eyes that made my skin itch and my stomach churn.

"Next up, the first ever girl to join the club, our very own Glasgow sweetheart, Nia!" The commentator called and the crowd got extra cheery as she got in through the aisle. I stared at her with envy as she swayed her hips. I was anything but way ugly compared to her. She was like the sun and I the moon. Her face was smooth, beautifully shaped and pretty and I knew that I had to break it. Maybe Kai was all I needed to find confidence in myself. Who cares if I'm ugly or not? If no one acknowledged me then I did to myself.

The bell rang as she got into the ring and she used her time to pull off her jacket and threw it to the crowd. She was in a black spandex and pink bra top, while I was in a black spandex and black sports bra. We circled each other, grinning at the thoughts of the damage we would bless each other with. She raised her fists and and charged towards me.

I curled my hand in a fist and aimed for the front of her nose. Just as I was about the punch her, she slid under me and hit my belly with her elbow and I crouched down in pain. Come on, Po, get up. Get the money for you and Jack. Get up. She grabbed my head, her fingers digging into my scalp and lifted me until I was dangling on the tip of my toes. She slammed her hand into my ribs and I winced as pain rippled across my chest. I could barely move, every muscle has seized up and my body struggled to recover, to repair the damage she had caused. I stood up staggering, unable to move with any grace as my legs felt jerky.

I prepared to strike my opponent in her abdomen as she made her way towards me again with my fist. She grabbed my arm and twisted as I swung. I recoiled in pain but got over it immediately as I grabbed her legs and pulled her down on the floor of the ring. Her head slammed against the ring, bleeding and bruising and I stood up quickly. The crowd cheered but I blocked off the noise to concentrate on her. All for the money.

She stood up, blood cascading down the side of her face and I grinned. Charged, I threw up my forearms like an offensive lineman, blocking a defensive back, but I slipped to the side and pushed her elbow down and away. I caught her head and knees her into the floor. She put out a nice stiff leg, which she planned to follow with a right cross. I moved to the left, which threw her off guard so I stepped inside her right cross quickly and grabbed a fistful of her hair. I pulled her hair backwards and broke her nose with my knuckles. She fell backwards in a thud and I stomped her forehead with my feet brutally till she was knocked out.

The commentator announced me as the winner and I flexed my badly bruised knuckles that were sore and took in a deep breath. It hurt my ribcage but I exhaled and inhaled again. Pain was just an illusory sensation that my mind could shut down if it needed to. Put it aside. I told myself and stared at Finneas as I grabbed my parcel of money. We continued to stare at each other and I felt electricity go through my core. This was a new me. I wasn't evil. All I needed was a plan to defeat Kai and Noah.

I smirked at Noah as he glared at me. He couldn't break me. Kai couldn't break me. I was unbreakable. The unbeatable, unbreakable Po.

Whoa there! That was intense