Wicked

Amelia POV

“Why do you hesitate before striking?” Winston said in a harsh tone. “Your enemy won't give you that chance.”

I clenched my fists as frustration bubbled in my chest. “I’m trying!”

“Trying won't keep you alive,” Winston responded. “Come on, show me your best,” he said, taking a stance with his curled fists in the air.

I lunged at him with force and managed to strike his ribs. He grunted