Keegan's POV
"You ready for this?" Meghan asked.
"As I'll ever be" I replied.
Meghan and I both got out of my rusty pick up truck and snuck our way into the abandoned warehouse.
I heard Rianna say something in the upstairs level.
"What's the matter Ian? Can't take a little roasting?" She asked snidly.
I crept my head up slowly, just so that I could see what was happening.
The first thing I saw was Ian's hand slap Rianna across the face.
"You need to remember that I am in charge! Not you! I have the power to kill you, so shut up!" He screamed.
I clenched my fists and curled my lip.
Meghan tried to stop me but, I stormed up behind Ian.
"Hey!" I shouted, "Get your filthy paws off my girlfriend!"
Ian turned to face me.
"What are you going to do about it?" He asked.
"This"
I ran up and tackled Ian, and we both went falling to the ground.
Meghan came out of the shadows and said, "Keegan you have a gun!"
I pinned Ian to the ground, and chuckled "But, that's no fun"
Meghan untied Rianna and I got off of Ian.
He layed on the ground, writhing in pain.
"Who's going to shoot him?" Meghan asked.
"Me" Rianna held her hand out for someone to hand her a gun.
I raised my eyebrows and handed her my gun, "Damn, I love a bad ass girl"
She shot me a coy smile followed by a wink.
Rianna walked up to Ian's soon to be corpse and had her gun aimed at him.
"This for all the shit you put my through!" She mumbled.
After we heard a loud gun shot, we walked over to Ian's body.
A bullet shaped hole, gushing with blood, was implanted on his forehead.
"You did it" Meghan sounded suprised, maybe even proud, "no hesitation"
"Yeah, he was a bitch"
We all laughed.