The Adventures of Bad Boy & Bad Girl

20 - You're Not Allowed Back Here

*Ronnie's POV* 

I got into my car and drove out of Calum's driveway. I was making my way to Tyler's apartment, where I knew Bridget would be. After that morning, I couldn't let her go, not again. I was almost speeding, I couldn't wait to get there. My phone rang. I almost didn't pick up the call, but I saw it was Brent so I decided it was worth it. 

"What's up?" I answered. 

"You seem to be in a good mood," he replied. 

"Yeah I kind of am. What do you need?"

"We have a problem."

"What's that?"

"A big problem. Meet me at that godforsaken bar."

"What? No, I'm on my way to see Bridget."

"Bridget's home, with me, right now. She's sleeping. Meet me at the bar." He hung up. I slowed the car down and made a u-turn. The bar was in the opposite direction. What the hell is so important that he's making me go to the bar? I kept on driving and took my time getting there, since he didn't want to give me a reason. Once I got there, I saw his car. He recognized my car and stepped out of his. I got out of my car and walked over to him.

"So are you gonna tell me why I'm here?" I asked.

"Yeah, and I don't want you to hold back your anger."

"What?"

"Tyler-"

"What about Tyler?"

"He-he-" He couldn't get the words out of his mouth. "He raped her," he whispered under his breath. I swear I saw a tear drip from his eye, but I'm not too sure. When he said those words, my stomach dropped. My heart ached. I couldn't feel any air in my lungs. I could feel my entire body heat up with rage. I didn't even think before I walked past the bouncer and pushed the door in. I looked around and saw a bunch of employees at the bar. He was there. But I didn't see him, I saw a target. I was unapologetically, completely guided by my anger. I walked behind the counter.

"Uh, excuse me, you're not allowed back here," said one of his coworkers. I ignored her and went straight for the blonde douchebag. He heard her voice and turned his head in my direction. His eyes slightly widened, but he couldn't say anything before I punched him straight in the face. My fist hurt, I was sure of it, but all I could feel was my anger at that moment. I heard the girl shriek. He stumbled back and tried to put his fists up, but not before I landed another one in the stomach. He bent over from the pain. 

"You think you can do that to her?" I muttered. I grabbed him by the collar and threw him against the counter. "You think you can do that to anyone?" I kicked his shin. "You disgust me," I finally said before punching him in the face again. Then again in the stomach, and again. He tried to hit me back, but I was too quick. I felt someone grab me by the arms and pull me back. It was another one of his coworkers. 

"Calm the fuck down! Emily, call the cops!" Said the guy holding me back. I elbowed him in the gut and kicked him in the shin, pushing him against the collection of alcohol. I punched him, too. I turned back to focus on Tyler. Before I could, Brent attacked Tyler. They were on the ground, with Brent straddling Tyler. He was punching him the face, repeatedly. I could see blood pouring out of Tyler's nose, and a cut on his lip. He was barely getting any hits in. Then, the guy behind me suddenly goes after Brent and pulls him off Tyler. I didn't hesitate to kick Tyler on his side. He tried to get up, but I could tell it hurt him. I kicked him again, harder. 

"Don't ever go near her again, you disgusting piece of shit!" Yelled Brent. He stopped resisting Tyler's friend and he let him go, coming to restrain me again. Brent pounced on him. He let go of me, and I kicked him in the back of the knee, and he went down. Brent and I ran out of the bar. We got into our separate cars and drove away. I'm pretty sure I saw a cop car on the way, but I'm not sure. Everything was still red. I didn't know where I was driving. I think I was driving home.