Peanut Man

He's BACK BITCH

END OF CHAPTER 3

**Notes for this chapter.

Merda-(MEAR-I-DA)- Italian for shit

CHAPTER 3n

"Answer me, you abominable shit!"

All of the guests were staring, some fearful, some appalled at the scene Bruno was making. Bruno's twisted with fury, he dug his 6 inch pump into the man's rib cage and watched him struggle to breathe. From afar, the man looked absolutely pathetic, cowering because a slender, 5'4'' man had managed to put a muscular, 6'5'' man into such a feeble position.

"Bruno!" Garden yelped, pushing him to the ground as the man, in no time at all, pulled a gun and began to shoot,causing a chain reaction of panic. Everyone had proceeded to pull out their guns and aim it at Bruno.

Garden didn't really have time to think about why everyone in the place had a gun of some sort because Bruno had shoved her behind a table for cover and began firing several shots. Combat like this really wasn't foreign to Garden, the only thing that shocked her was the fact that the Lady-Gaga look-alike from nextdoor wasn't new to it either, if his admirable trigger-finger was any indication.

"Merda, " He shouted under his breath. "Ghiaccio, Now!"

Suddenly, five men had surrounded the stranger on the floor.

Garden still had no idea what was going on, she sat there behind the table in shock. She knew something seemed off with Bruno but she was just trying to have a good time tonight. If she knew she was going to end up hiding behind a table from a bunch of people shooting guns randomly she would never have asked Bruno to take her out. Bruno was a mad man, running around shooting up the joint, shouting things in forien languages, and every so often coming to see if she was ok. At this point Garden should have just walked out of the bar. Obviously, due to the current situation she was in, she stayed because she was not trying to get shot.

Her breath heavy and her heart pounding, Garden snatched one of the corpses that happened to land by her and yanked away the gun. She pulled herself up and with perfect aim, shot 3 men attacking Bruno perfectly between their eyes. Garden grabbed Bruno dragged him out of the once extravagant party gone awry. As they sprinted down the long corridor to the exit, the echoes of gunshots and shouting became softer, muted by the increasing distance with each step. They reached the car, and in a matter of seconds, Bruno revved the engine and the car took off down the highway.

"Bruno." Garden's heart hadn't stopped pounding, still shaken from what had happened in the past half hour. Sweat poured down her face, ruining the striking eyeshadow from before. Garden took a moment to calm herself down, breathing deeply for a few minutes before speaking again. "What. the. fuck." Tears spilled from her eyes, finally breaking down from the pressure. Sobbing, Garden collapsed in her seat, mumbling incoherent words and muddled sentences.

Garden didn't really know what she was going to do or what she should do, she sat there in her seat with her head in her knees whispering to herself and crying. After ten minutes of awkward silence she looked up at bruno and then looked out of her window. "You owe me some sort of explanation. You can't just take me to some place that was just shot up by a bunch of random people and expect me to forget about it. You could have killed me you know." she stopped taking for a sec to see if Bruno had some sort of response. He sat there in silence not saying anything. Garden wanted to get out of the car and just leave but they where an hour away from home and all Garden wanted to do was get home and away from Bruno. "I'm still waiting for an explanation" Garden said breaking the silence.