~*Chapter 2*~
"I can't believe you fu.cking shot me!" The guy Jen had shot seethed, holding his hand over his bullet wound."Fu.cking deserved it prick. You were the one that pulled the gun on me in the first place." Jen replied, seething equally as much.
Groaning, the guy pulled off his mask and Jen saw him properly for the first time.
She felt fury well up inside her as she recognised him as her attacker from the day before.
"You fu.cking prick!" She yelled, lunging forwards.
She managed to grasp his shoulder and dig her finger into his wound before Mel grabbed her and pulled her away.
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"God Damn it! This hurts!" The guy yelled as Steph pulled him into the girl's apartment.
"You deserved it assh0le..." Steph muttered under her breath.
Just then Steph heard Jen screaming and she spun around to see Mel pulling her away from the guy.
"What the hell's going on?" Steph asked.
"These are the guys who attacked us the other night." Jen said.
"Yeah... And scratched Jen's face." Jade reminded us.
Steph sighed and took out a cigarette from her bag and lit it.
"Well, what are we gonna do now? We can't just throw them out." Steph said.
"Oh yes we can!" Jen protested.
"Well, one guy is shot, one has a broken nose, one has a deep cut and the other was stabbed... Is we leave them, they might die." Mel said.
"I know..." Jade said.
"We might as well keep them here first, they can't really hurt us." Steph suggested.
"I guess..." Jen agreed.
"We're gonna hafta get them to a doctor though." Jade said.
"But if we do, they're gonna ask all kinds of questions." Steph said.
"Yeah... But we can't help the guy with the gunshot wound." Mel said.
The girls sighed in desperation.
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Mel paced back and forth, keeping a wary eye on they guys sitting in various places around the room. She had been left to keep an eye on them while the other three went to "buy" some supplies from the chemist.
"Fu(k this...why did they have to leave me alone..."
"Mel...I came back." Jen said, coming in the door.
"Thanks...got a ciggarette?"
"Yeah, here." Jen gave Mel a ciggarette and a light.
"thanks." She took a drag and eyed the four guys.
"Do you think I could have a drag?" One of the guys asked.
The one with the shaved head and deep brown eyes.
"Yeah right." Mel snorted with laughter, smiling meanly at him. "What makes you think I'd give you a drag of my ciggie?"
He looked down at the cut on his stomach. It was a deep nasty Gash across his stomach, and was still bleeding.
As well as that, his left eye was swelling and he was sure he had a few broken bones somewhere on his body, considering how hard he had gotten beaten.
Jen watched the guy who had attacked her the other night and felt her anger rising again.
She walked towards his slumped over form and kicked him in the side, pushing him up against the wall. He screamed out in pain as she dug her finger into his wound, making it bleed more then ever.
She bent over, tugging his face up so he was looking directly in her eyes and took her finger out, poking it one last time.
"You think you can take me on and not get it back? Think again, mother fu.cker. I will get you back for it. Think of this as your first warning." She seethed, scratching his face before she let it go.
As she stood she spat in his face before walking off to her bed on the other side of the room.
Mel had been buzy holding back one of the guys with dyed blonde hair and in the end she kneed him in the side of the head, making him fall to the ground.
His other brother's were too weak to help him, they had no choice but to leave him uncounscious on the cold concrete floor.