Love, Live, Punch...

One Hole, Two Bullets

Heather's POV-

I prepared for the fight. Joe was going to shoot me, but that wasn't the thing that was worrying me. I was scared that Anna was going to get snapped in two. Skye would be OK, she'd cut herself so many times in her life that she didn't even notice when a blade ran across her. Megan would get hurt. She didn't cut herself but she ate, so I was worried about her, but not as much as I was for Anna. I was constantly worried for Anna. I shouldn't of let her in the gang. I knew it. I didn't mind for Skye. But Anna and Megan shouldn't be in the gang. I grabbed a knife for Skye, Anna and Megan and went to meet the rest of the gang. 

When I arrived, I instantly saw Anna and her blue hair. Skye was next to her, and Megan next to Skye. Kieran appeared by my side as I walked towards them. I gave Anna, Skye and Megan a knife each, and Kieran got his gun out, reloading it. Anna stared at it, scared.

"G-guns?" She stuttered. Her dad had been killed in a bank robbery by a gun. I gulped. She definitely shouldn't have come. 

"Oh, hi, I'm Kieran." He said, smiling at them as he put his gun away. Anna immediately went back to looking exited.

"I'm Anna,"

"I'm Megan,"

"I'm Skye!"

"And I'm Heather!" I grinned, taking the piss out of them. They glared at me as I grinned. Kieran laughed.

"When will the enemy gang get here?" I asked Kieran.

"Maybe about five minutes?"

"OK, now, Skye, Megan, Anna. I want you to stab as many people as you can and Anna, try and not get snapped in half." I said. Anna smiled.

"I'll try," she said and then watched beyond me as cars flowed in. The enemy gang. I turned to watch as they parked. I swung back.

"Ready for your first gang fight?" I asked them and they nodded eagerly. I swung back around just in time for Joe to get out of his car. I gulped. He looked amazing.

"Damn, if I wasn't with Josh, I would be all over that guy," Megan commented. I held in a glare. Joe walked towards me and the rest of my gang backed me up, as Joe's gang backed him up.

"Ready to fight?" His smooth, intoxicating voice asked.

"Yeah," I said and he reached for his pocket. He brought out a gun and shot some-one I couldn't remember the name of. So the fight begins. I punched the guy behind Joe twice, making him crumple to the ground, dead. I turned just to see Anna stab some-one. I elbowed some-one in the face as they tried to sneak up on me. Skye was being cut from behind while stabbing another guy. She didn't even notice the cut slicing her back. I jumped and roundhouse kicked three guys, making them fall to the ground. I laughed. I was Chuck Norris. I then knocked out a few guys, killed one and one pulled out a gun, scared of me. He pointed it to my head. OK, that would kill me. He shot and I dodged. He shot again and it caught my shoulder. Pain took over me, but I didn't let it show. I took a step back just in time for the pain to take control of me. I blacked out and when I came back in, three quaters of the other gang was dead. I gulped and looked around for Joe, who was pointing a gun at me. I sighed with relief as he shot me, right in my bullet wound. I blacked out again and when I woke up, I was on the ground. I was on the ground? What? I got up and saw shocked faces staring back at me.

"What? I snapped at Kieran, who abruptly stopped staring and punched a guy. He screamed as he got stabbed. I ran over to him and caught him, laying him gently down on the floor. I punched the guy who had stabbed him and he crumpled to the ground. He was dead first time. I knocked out a few more enemy gang members before turning to Joe.

"Time to end this." I said and punched him. He fell the the floor, unconcious. I grabbed his phone and placed it in my pocket. I turned to the gang.

"Let's go! Leave the dead here, take the unconcious." I ordered and they got to it. I reached into my bullet wound and took out both bullets. Anna looked at me, gasping for air and holding her wrist. She had snapped it. I sighed. She shouldn't have joined. 

"I am SO writing a song about this!" Skye said. I laughed and went over to Anna.

"Are you OK?" I asked. She nodded.

"I'll be fine," she said and I placed her in the car. Skye felt her back.

"Hey! I got cut! Did any of you see that? I didn't even notice it!" She grinned. Skye came from a bad background. Her dad abused her in every way possible. Her mum was a druggie and Skye was a druggie too for a couple of years because her Mum had gotten her into them. And when she was sixteen, she had been kidnapped and raped for a month. She had a hard life and Megan never made it any better. She would bitch about how Skye had no parents and that only idiots got raped. Megan was nice at times, but she could be a real bitch as well. Megan had the perfect life. Perfect parents, perfect house, perfect family. I didn't even know why she was a goth. 

"Just shut up would you? Just because you cut yourself doesn't mean you deserve all the sympathy! My dad won't get me a Porche for christmas! How bad is that?!" Megan said. Skye glared at her and slammed the car door. Megan gasped and got in next. I got in the front and Kieran in the drivers seat.

"You have the perfect life Megan! Just because your rich little daddy won't get you a fucking posh porche for christmas!" Skye said,

"Don't you dare talk to me like that you bitch! Or I'll give you something to remember that ISN'T a scar. For once!" Megan countered. I scowled to myself. Everything had been going so well. But now? Megan had to ruin it all again. As always.