Her Name, Was Trouble

Guns,matches, and revenge

" Ma'am are you sure you saw nothing?" Said officer James. " Are you calling me a fucking liar?"I said through gritted teeth. "Look Ms......," Officer James looked down at the list,"Uh, Ms.Runoff, I know this must be hard for you, but you mustn't insult me like that?" "Why not......James?" I say with a sneer. "Because I could arrest you, for insulting an officer,easy as pie." Said officer James, trying to have authority in his voice. "Then why haven't you already done so?" I say angrily. " Because I-" " I don't have any fucking time for this." I muttered to myself, but autoble enough for the officer to hear it. I walked out of the police station, pissed but mostly in grief. HOW COULD I HAV BEEN SO SELFISH SAYING LEAVE 'ME' ALONE. I reached my apartment...the last place me and Ana were together. Pain engulfs me as I stand in my room. I emmediatly go to my dresser lift and move it aside, there's the trap-door...

I hop inside of the door. 'm greeted with darkness..........till I click the switch. The place lights up. Guns everywhere, weapons, weapons,weapons.Good, everything still here. "Its been a long time friend." I said picking up my favorite gun, my G36, Shaun. I grab hold of the gun, twist around, aim and fire, at my shooting range target. I blow the hair out my face. It shoots right through the bullseye. I hang Shaun back up.

I pick up a regular rifle, I twist and aim at the person, ready to shoot......

HARRYS' POV

As soon as Liam told me what happened, I went to find Zoe. I saw her walking out f the police station, you could take one look at her face and know that she was pissed, but soon grief overtook her features. I, being the 'nosy harry' my mates refer me as, followed her, she was alone......at night, and half of me didn't think she was sober. I saw her walk inside her apartment. She's safe for now.....but I should still check on her. My assumption was correct, she was in fact drunk she left her door unlocked, the Zoe I knew for a max of 24 hours wouldn't do that. I walked inside. It was neat.....and messy, let's just say she lived in a 'nessy' enviorment. " There it is......" I heard her say. And with a what sounded like a thump I went to the noise. I saw her bedroom, a dresser, and.........a moved dresser, I walked over to it, to see a trapdoor passageway, and of course I hop in too, but much quieter. For a second all I see is darkness, then she hits what looks like a switch. She picks up a G36 DAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMN I can't believe she has a gun like that, she mutters something, but all I hear is 'Shaun' who the hell is Shaun? I take a step closer, then she attomaticly twist around and aims at my head, with that she smirks......

ZOE'S POV

" Woah there Zoe, its Harry...." " A guns a bitch when your on the other side of it. Now tell me your name again?" He looked like he was ready to kill me. " Its me........Harry. Now go on and shoot me with an unloaded gun,go head." He's ready to die isn't he. I pull the trigger........

I pull it again...and again.....and again...."Damn you gun, you a lucky basterd aren't you."

He looked at me unfazed,

"Well, it is pretty obvious when your drunk, I actually didn't know it was unloaded, I saw in your face that you KNEW you forgot something, so I,being the brave,charming, and sexiest boy all girls melt over, took the chance. You got 3 seconds to melt....123. That makes you a what, a man?" Harry stated. I laughed,

"You really got some balls to actually say that to my face, most men in Miami would go jump off a cliff, when they realised what they said. You have 3 seconds to go jump off a cliff,123, so that makes you a what a girl?" I responded

We laughed.....so hard.

The laughter died down,"Why did you follow me?" "What is this place?"Harry countered.

"You first." I said. "Oh no, what kind of gentleman would I be if I went first? Lady's' first...." I snorted. "This is my.... I don't know, my gun place." I sat down at a table. He put his elbows on the opposite side of the table, so he was facing me,"Why?" "I'm a very bad girl Harold.Sit, you are lucky I'm half drunk or I would NOT be telling you this." "Okkkkkkk?"