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~ ~ Chapter 28 ~ ~

Sitting out the front, glaring at the ground as my head pounded I wanted to kill Phil so much for drawing all over me but I have to give him credit for his payback, even though I didn't do anything to him the first time - it was everyone else but I did take pictures. He told me how he only got everyone early this morning when we were all asleep and out of everyone, I think Amberly freaked out the most, which was kind of priceless.

Someone stepped out the front door behind me and moments later I felt his presence behind me as he squatted down and wrapped his arms around my shoulders, kissing the side of my head gently, "How's your head?" he smirked.

"Fine." I mumbled, not wanting to admit exactly how hung over I felt right now in this moment that I wished would just hurry up and pass because honestly, hangovers suck.

Baden chuckled quietly behind me, "Liar."

Shrugging my shoulders, I looked over and watched two teenagers walk past quietly, one older than the other but both looked like hell. Smiling slightly, I figured they had been out partying all night long, living it up with not a care in the world. What I would pay sometimes to be young again.

"How'd it go with Dougy the other day?" he suddenly asked, a smirk forming on my lips, I should have known he would find out.

"Good." I smiled warmly, glad he isn't being all angry about it right now but I don't think he is going to be either. He would have known I was going to go regardless of what he said. Dougy is my brother.

"He'll be out soon, you know. So you can stop worrying about him." Baden spoke softly again, kissing my temple once more with a smile on his face.

I nodded gently, "I know but I don't think I'm going to like it when he does come home." A shiver ran up my spine, wondering how on earth Dougy had found out what I did and how angry he looked with me but also the worry in his eyes for me because of it all.

"Why?" Baden frowned, confusion in his tone.

Turning to face him more properly, "He knows what we did and he's not happy." I spoke softly so none of the others inside could hear.

"Oh." Baden muttered then smiled, "Guess I better watch out for the big brother then." Now he chuckled at his own stupid joke while I rolled my eyes and stood up, stretching slightly.

"I'm taking a shower - no, you can't join me." I added when he opened his mouth only to be now frowning at me, then sighed as I walked off inside.

Watching my own reflection in the fogged up mirror with the one section wiped clean as I towel dried my hair, I could hear my mobile ringing from across the hall from my room and groaned. I did feel ten times better now since I had the shower but I now needed to get something greasy inside of me and fast.

"Hello?" I asked, answering the private call on my mobile.

"Lee!" a familiar voice cheered on the other end, "Long time, no see girl!"

"Darcy?" I half laughed, "Wow, it has been awhile hey." I found myself grinning.

"Yeah and whose fault is that?" he teased.

"Sorry De." I mumbled quietly, feeling guilty.

"Yeah and what happened to our Thursday poker nights?" he prodded, making me feel even more guilty, "Anything you want to share with me?" he asked - that caught my attention.

"By the sounds of it, you think you already know and knowing you, you do." I muttered in a bored tone, remembering how Darcy has more contacts in this damn city than he knows what to do with.

He laughed loudly, "I'm the king, what do you expect?"

"Not unless I knock you off your self built throne." I threatened teasingly.

"From what I hear, you would shoot me off it." I could hear the smirk through the phone and smiled slightly, not really sure if I wanted people knowing that about me.

"Ha ha ha." I muttered dryly, "Is that what you rang me for?"

"Not really, listen, can we catch up somewhere? Without your little gang around?" he added with a slight sneer.

Shaking my head slightly, "Sure, I'm hungry anyways. How about that cafe we always went to?" I had no idea what area of town I was in right now, so I had to suggest a place we both knew and Amberly's car has a GPS hooked up in it, so I can just enter the address into there.

"Sure, what time?"

"Um, when I get there?" I offered with a small laugh, "I don't know where I am, so I'll ring you when I'm close, okay?"

"No worries see you soon girl." He laughed and hung up on me.

"See you soon." I mumbled quietly to myself, wondering how on earth I was going to get past Baden since he made it very clear he hated Darcy with a passion and I know that 'chain me to the bed' threat might actually become realistic now.

Sighing, I pulled a pair of jeans on and my shoes, already wearing a shirt and underwear as I walked out my room to go find Amberly. Heading down the hall to her and Caveman's temporary room, I knocked lightly and waited until she called out groggily.

Smiling, I walked in, "Hey, can I borrow your car for a bit? I have some things to get from the shop." Oh man, I felt so bad for lying to her but she was so adamantly faithful to Caveman it wasn't funny. Not that I always go around sneaking behind Baden's back or lying to his face but on this subject right now - I knew I had to.

"Go for it, they're in my handbag over there." She pointed in the direction of the window, her eyes still closed and I tried not to laugh at her face. Amberly is the only one still in bed and crook as a dog but she drank the least. Such a lightweight but we all love her still.

"Cheers see you later." I smiled as I walked over and tucked her leg back in under the covers before walking back out. Now here goes the hard part.

Stepping off the bottom step, I looked around but found the lounge room empty and headed into the kitchen where I could only see Phil who was on the phone, which he quickly covered and looked up at me, "What's up lil' sister?" he grinned.

Rolling my eyes, "Seen Baden around anywhere?"

"He just left with Jeff five minutes ago, why?" he frowned, eyeing me up and down.

Shrugging, "I'm just going to the shop, you want anything?"

The frown stayed in place, "Why? What do you need?" he looked suspicious now and I tried to not look guilty even though I probably was.

"Uh....girly stuff." I muttered quickly, hoping he would be too grossed out to even want to think about coming with me and I was right. Phil pulled a disgusted face and I walked out smiling to myself, well, this was easier than I thought.

Typing the address into the GPS I pulled out the apartment car park and started driving down the road while it loaded it up on the map and the arrow was thankfully pointing in the direction I was already headed. Pressing another button is showed me how many kilometres it would take and the time.

Pulling to a stop at the red light, I quickly texted Darcy telling him I would be about a hour, which sucks because my stomach is grumbling so bad and trying to eat itself that I think I'm going to be sick from hunger.

"Move off the road you jackass!" I screamed out the open window at the red sports car who just tried to cut me off but instead, I slammed my foot down on the accelerator and sped up, cutting him off while screaming abuse and flipping him the bird, "Bloody city drivers." I grumbled to myself as he tooted his horn, which I just returned with another finger out the window.

Driving for a few more blocks and the cafe came into view, along with Darcy's familiar black car parked out the front in the almost empty parking lot. Swiftly pulling in and parking beside him, I grabbed my wallet off the passenger seat and climbed out.

"Leila! My favourite girl!" Darcy shouted once I walked in through the glass door and stepped inside to be meeted by his annoyingly loud voice and tight bear grip of a hug on me.

Patting his back slightly, "Bones crushing." I managed to gasp out before he grinned and let me go, pulling back and looking me up and down in a perverted way, so I slapped the side of his head and he chuckled.

"Looking fine there girl." He smirked, rolling my eyes I followed him to a table near the back and sat down, instantly picking up a menu and searching for the greasiest thing they had here, which if I can remember was their hamburgers with the lot.

"Got drunk last night, hey?" Darcy grinned after I gave my order to the waitress and she had walked off to get us some drinks.

"I blame it all entirely on Phil." I smirked; me and Darcy have always come here the morning after a night of getting drunk for a greasy breakfast to settle our queasy stomachs and every time I had ordered the same hamburger while he orders some chicken snitzel burger.

"Phil Marks?" Darcy raised an eyebrow, "I heard rumours you were seen with him." He mumbled, "I don't like it at all girl, you've made some bad company there."

Rolling my eyes, "Damn De, I've known Phil since I can remember, he's like my brother."

"Speaking of brothers, why didn't you ever tell me you had one? Dougy?" Darcy looked over at me, a tiny hurt look in his eyes but not enough to make me feel bad.

Shrugging my shoulders I took a sip of my drink, "I didn't really count on ever seeing him again, any of them for that matter. Why?" I looked back over at him but he didn't answer straight away as the waitress came back with our food, which I eagerly bit into immediately, before she even walked away and grinned thanks at her. Darcy rolled his eyes at me and took a bite of his own burger.

"I don't know, I just thought that even with all your walls up, you would have told me that. You remember the time I had my arm slashed open from a fight?" he asked, looking at me again. I nodded slowly, not knowing if I wanted to hear this answer or not, "You can yell at your brother for that." He grumbled.

Groaning loudly, I remembered that time, when he got back to his place I demanded to know who had done it so I could go yell at them, it was one of the very few times I had gotten so drunk but he refused to tell me and told me to just let it be.

"Well." I sighed, "Maybe I will when he gets home."

"You be sure to do that, I still have the scar." Darcy muttered with a serious face but I could tell it was fake.

"Yeah, because you never brag about it, huh?" I teased, knowing very well he bragged about all his fights and loved showing of his battle scars to 'impress' girls.

Darcy chuckled with a guilty smile, "Maybe but still, it would be funny if you yelled at him."

"You would like that." I muttered with a smile, shaking my head at him as I took another huge bite and settling my stomach down now.

"So....does Baden know who you're with?" he sneered Baden's name and any normal girlfriend would stick up for their man and tell that person off but hey, I'm not any normal girlfriend and Baden is big enough to fight his own little battle with Darcy because I wasn't getting involved.

"You're so childish De." I smiled softly.

He grinned, "I've never been called that before. Sexy, devilishly handsome, hot, mind blowing in bed-."

"Alright, I get it. Enough with the self ego boost." I groaned dramatically, rolling my eyes then grew serious and looked him dead in the eyes, "So, you going to tell me the reason why you wanted to catch up suddenly?"

Darcy smirked, "I missed your charming company."

I shook my head, "Bullshit. I know you, you seem to forget that, so what's up?"

He groaned, glancing away for a moment, "Biggest mistake was becoming friends with you, can't get away with nothing when you're around." Then he looked back up to me, all playfulness gone and I knew this was serious whatever he wanted, "I know about the war with Paul and I want to help you."

Raising an eyebrow, "You want to help us?" I asked, not entirely believing it and thinking there is a catch ninety nine in there somewhere.

Instantly Darcy shook his head, "No, not Baden and his wankers, you girl, I will help for your sake only. I couldn't care less if Gianni wiped out Johnson or the other way around, makes no difference to me, I win from either ending but I care about you and Ambo and I don't want you girls on the losing team."

Slowly chewing what was in my mouth I took a quick sip of my drink, and frowned at him, "So, what are you saying exactly?"

"I'm going to help you take Gianni down." He grinned.

~~

"Hell no!"  I flinched slightly from the loudness of his voice as I watched him slam his fists down on the bench, knocking over a cup of water next to him, he glanced at it for the slightest second before turning back to face me, face full of rage that wasn't actually directed at me though, "I don't need that little punks help for anything! If he so much as sticks his nose into this, I will kill him!" Baden shouted again.

"No you won't! Darcy is my friend Baden! And he is only trying to look out for me-." He cut me off, like he has been doing since I got home and told him about Darcy.

"I'm the only one who needs to look out for you! Or Dougy, Phil and Jeff! Not that weasel of a thing!" he snapped back instantly, glaring at me now.

"Whatever, I'll talk to you when you've calmed down." I muttered and turned to walk away but he grabbed my hand gently, despite his anger and pulled me backwards into his chest, wrapping his arms around me in a loving manner and not a restricting one.

"I'm sorry for yelling, it wasn't at you." He muttered softly in my ear.

I nodded, I already knew that, "Its fine, your angry, I get it but don't you think having 'outside' help would come in handy?" I asked, turning my face so I could look up at him.

His face was tense as was his body but he sighed loudly, "No."

I pushed it further though, wanting to get my point across, "So, you don't think having help from a source Gianni thinks you hate will be handy for us?" I asked slowly, driving my point home and I could see it working.

"I hate to admit it but she's got a point man." Phil commented from the other side of the room. Everyone was in here; they all came to see what Baden was going off his head about, not that I blame them because when he first started yelling I could have sworn we had a flipping army in here trying to kill him with the way he was carrying on.

"I for one don't trust him. So I'm with Baden on this." Caveman grunted, from the other side, his arm wrapped around Amberly's shoulders as she was deep in thought. She knew Darcy way before Caveman but she is in love with Caveman, so it will be interesting what she thinks.

Turning to look at Caveman with a bored face, "You're always voting Baden's way." I muttered, "Such a suck hole." I mumbled quietly to myself and Baden chuckled from right behind me, obviously being the only person who heard me.

"Beats teaming up with that loser Darcy." Caveman grunted again, glaring at me while I rolled my eyes.

"He isn't going to team up with us, he actually doesn't want anything to do with you guys but he will help however he can in his own way." I pointed out - again, which I agreed on this way of his because having them all in the same room didn't seem like a very smart move at all.

"Darcy isn't a bad person."

We all turned to look at Amberly who had spoken so softly we almost didn't hear it but had and she blushed, looking away, especially from Caveman which made me smirk slightly. She grew a pair and is speaking her own opinion. I'm so proud.

"What?" Caveman asked, not impressed by this.

She glanced up and shrugged softly, "I'm just saying he's not as bad as what you all think. He has helped me and Lee-lee out so many times in the past. I trust him, that's all."

"The only guy you should trust is me; you don't need him for anything." He growled lowly but his face was calm as he still looked down at her.

"Such a Caveman." I mumbled, reminds me of someone else a few minutes ago too and I gave Baden a pointed look but he just smirked slightly, knowing what I meant.

"Let's vote then."Baden spoke up, I turned and looked at him disbelieving, would he really let it come down to a vote and accept the outcome? "I'm just curious." He muttered. I knew it. This 'vote' wasn't going to make a difference.

"Dougy's not here to vote though." I reminded him, feeling a small win because Dougy does have a say for when he comes home which I'm hoping is soon.

"I know he will vote no, trust me." Baden smirked and I remembered Darcy's arm - dammit.

"Fine, he's vote doesn't count because he's not here." I quickly muttered, glancing around the room while Amberly and Caveman argued quietly.

"Phil?" Baden looked over at him for his answer, he voted yes.

"Leila." Baden groaned, rolling his eyes as I smirked at him, "Two yeses then." He muttered, "Jeff?"

"Hell no." Caveman growled instantly, not even waiting for a second to pass before he answered, he must really be against this idea.

"Amber?"

"Um...yes." she whispered, looking guiltily up at Caveman, "I'm sorry but I feel like he can offer some help, I know he has tons of contacts."

"She's right, you know. Darcy knows practically everyone and could easily find out information for us." Maybe with Darcy helping us, we can have this all finished quickly?

"Whatever, I vote no and so does Dougy, so it's a tie, three all." Baden smirked down at me, thinking he was oh so good right now.

Narrowing my eyes slightly, "I don't see my brother here, so I don't see how he gets a vote at all."

"Yeah, well, we all know if Darcy does team up with us, the second Dougy finds out he will kick your ass for just suggesting it." Baden smirked happily down at me, thinking he had now won overall.

"Whatever."

Suddenly there was a loud knock on the front door and we all fell quiet instantly and glanced around at one another to see if anyone was expecting a visitor - and we weren't. Immediately Baden let go off me with one hand and reached for the back of his jeans and I noticed Caveman doing the same while Phil crouched down, opening a cupboard and pulled out a handheld gun.

"Stay here." He whispered in my ear as he stepped away, Phil headed off to the lounge room, to get a good look out the front door while Caveman stood in the kitchen doorway, blocking me and Amberly in while I held her hand reassuringly, "It's fine." I smiled softly and whispered.

I could hear Baden's muffled voice as he opened the front door and someone talking back, they spoke for a minute before Baden called out loudly to Phil which got my interest so I sneaked up behind Caveman to try and get a good look but he walked ahead of me as Baden came walking back.

"What's going on?"Caveman asked curiously.

Baden had a tight smile on his face as he shook his head slowly, "Um, turns out Phil has some big news.....he's got a son."

My mouth dropped open and I bolted for the front door, oh man, a son? I could see Phil standing just outside talking to a lady in a grey pin skirt with a matching blazer, her hair done up in a French twist and she seemed a little disappointed about something.

Slowing down, I stepped up beside Phil and slid my hand into his, he glanced down at me and smiled slightly before looking back to the lady, she had a folder in her arms with tons of paperwork in it and I noticed a photo clipped to the top right hand corner, "Can I see him?" I asked before I even knew I had.

She stopped talking to stare at me for a moment, blinking, before looking at our joined hands, "Are you his girlfriend?" she asked but not in a nasty tone, just a curious one.

Smiling I shook my head as Phil answered, "This is my sister."

The lady glanced down at her papers, lifted one up and read something quickly, "But our records don't show a sister."

"Uh, she's not biological; I've just known her since I was a kid." Phil muttered, he hated people second guessing our sibling relationship because as far as he sees it, we are blood related.

"Oh, well, I suppose then." And the lady handed over a photo of Phil's son, my nephew and I couldn't hold back the grin as I stared down at the little boy with a huge grin on his face which made me laugh.

"Aww Philly, he has your stupid grin....and eyes.....and nose." I touched each feature on the photo as I spoke them; Phil looked over my shoulder and smiled a sad smile.

"He is a cute little bugger, hey?"

The sad tone in his voice made me look up at his face, he was smiling slightly but I knew what was wrong before he even said it, "You're giving him up, aren't you?" how could I be so stupid, of course Phil is giving him up, look at the life we live, look at our enemies we have and I bet Phil has probably made tons more over the past years,  this isn't the type of environment to raise a child....even if he is so adorable looking.

Phil nodded his head slowly as he looked back to the lady, "I'm sorry buy I'm not fit enough to care for him, I can't take him in."

"Oh, um, you do know he will be placed into the governments care then, don't you? He may not find an adoptive family right away." She spoke slowly, watching Phil carefully to see if he understood his actions or not, which made me angry.

One look at Phil's torn face and you can see there is nothing more he would want than to raise his own son but he is putting that little boy's safety first, just like a caring parent would.

"What's his name?" I asked softly, curious to find out as much as I can since I'm never going to meet the little guy.

"Cole Riggings." Phil replied before the lady could, "He turned one two months ago, his mum, Janine, just died last week in a car accident -what colour car did they say it was again?" he looked back to the lady.

She glanced down in her notes, "Um, a blue skyline." Phil nodded slowly, his mind going into overdrive right now and I got the feeling he may already know who owned that car or he was going to find out. "Miss Riggings has no other family Mr Marks, she named you as the sole guardian of Cole, are you sure you can't fill that role?" she asked hesitantly, not liking the idea of placing him into the system.

"I'm sure." Phil muttered, "I'm also sure when I say I want my name wiped clean from his records, put down a fake name and say I died, I don't care, just don't let it so he can be traced back to me." Phil muttered a littler forcefully that the lady didn't even look like she wanted to argue back about this request.

"Uh....um, very well....um, here's my card with my office, come in tomorrow and we will complete all the necessary paperwork." She stuttered, "Until then Mr Marks." And she smiled slightly before walking off to her car and climbing in.

We stood there silent, watching her drive away before I spoke up, ruining the silence between us, "Um, Phil?" I could see he heard me, "Why don't you want him to be able to find you?"

Phil sighed softly and slung his arm over my shoulder, pulling me in tight as I hugged him back, "Because by the time he is old enough, I probably will be dead or worst. Seventeen years is a long time and I don't want him knowing what his biological dad was like, a criminal in a gang, I don't want him trying to follow my footsteps or something stupid like that." He groaned.

"Oh." I mumbled, "I wish things were different though." I whispered.

"Me too Lee, me too." He whispered back while I hugged him tighter, a tear leaking out of the corner of my eye, "But I'm going to make sure he gets a good home and fast, it's the least I can do." He spoke up a little louder, "And set up a bank account for him for when he turns eighteen, he'll be able to do what he wants with the money too, no catches like 'spend it on school' or rubbish like that." I laughed quietly; Phil would have made an awesome dad.

"You can make me one while you're at it." I teased, lightening up the mood a little more.

Phil pulled back and laughed, "Gold digger." He teased, "But you can just ask me for money anytime you want it." And he ruffled my hair like I really was a child.

"Argh, Philly, not the hair, c'mon man." I laughed, ducking under his arm, but he grabbed me around the waist and flung me gently to the ground, I wrapped my leg around his ankle and tried to trip him up but he has always won in a wrestling match against me, "Cheater!" I laughed as he picked me up and gently slammed my back in the ground with only a little thud.

Being a girl and wrestling Phil is fun because he purposely doesn't hurt you, sometimes he accidentally elbows you a little hard or something but for the most part, he is gentle."Give you cheater!" he laughed as he rolled me over and pinned me flat to the ground.

"Bloody hell! You're rubbing your immaturity off onto Leila now. Get up; we have things to discuss for tonight." Caveman grunted loudly, both of us looked over at his non impressed face before he walked off back inside and laughed loudly at him.

"What's going on tonight?" I asked as Phil gave me a helping hand up.

"Our secret rendezvous." He winked as I shook my head at him and we headed inside.

~~

The warehouse was massive but looked like it was going to fall down at any moment just like all abandoned warehouses do. I had convinced Baden to at least let me be the getaway driver, so now I'm stuck in the car while he, Caveman and Phil went in from three different advantage points. Amberly the sucker got left behind because Caveman was too stubborn and glued his foot down but I was better at convincing then she is.

Glancing at the clock in the car, it's been ten minutes since they went in and nothing so far, no sounds or anything and I was beginning to feel a little uneasy. Suddenly my phone glowed from the passenger seat and looking at the caller ID I seen Darcy's name.

"Hello?" I asked in confusion, why is he ringing me for.

"Oh fuck, girl, so glad you answered! It's a set up!" he sounded like he was running and he was out of breath.

"De, what the hell man, what's going on?" I demanded instantly, my body firing up and not liking this at all.

"Warehouse, I heard your guys were there but it's a trap! Right hand man not there, decoy is!" he shouted, panting heavily.

"Decoy?" I asked, slowly raising my eyes up to the warehouse where I could see bright bursts of lights going off, "Shit De! They're inside right now!" I shouted, starting the car up.

"You're there!" he screeched, loudly.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be? I'm the driver though-."

"What car are you in?" he asked instantly, cutting me off.

"Um, the grey one, a Nissan I think?" I offered; I had no idea about cars.

"Fucking brilliant! Ram those doors down girl and get your guys outta there!" he shouted with excitement now.

"Okay?" I grinned, not really sure but still, the sound of ramming something sounds like fun and I did need to get the guys out.

"What? You're not even gonna question me on it?" he asked, sounding shocked.

"Nope, ramming, car, doors, sounds fun." I smiled.

"Well, in case you were wondering, the car your in is bullet proof - if you're in the one I'm thinking about."

"Bulletproof? Awesome!" I revved the accelerator and clicked my phone onto loud speaker and slid it into the little phone holder so I could drive and talk at the same time. "Alright, I'm going in!" I shouted back at Darcy as I put my foot down harder and steered towards the large chained double doors, screaming as I went even faster, I smashed right through them, still screaming with Darcy shouting at me what the hell is going on but I was loving it!

"Leila!" he shouted for the last time.

"I'm in! Oh man, where the hell are they?" I shouted, glancing around for them, I spotted some guy standing in the middle of the floor, holding a gun pointed up and shooting, leaning forward slightly I could see Caveman hiding behind some barrels up on the little second level platform, shooting back down at the guy but missing.

"Like hell you're shooting at him!" I growled loudly as the guy turned and faced me, pointing the gun my way but I slammed my foot down even harder, "Move it or lose it!" I screamed to no one in particular, the guy jumped out the way instantly, turning the steering wheel sharply, the car slide to the side and came to a stop as I glanced around quickly again for the other two.

"Found them yet?" Darcy shouted.

"No! Caveman is on second level but I can't see Baden or Phil."

"What? They only have three of them there!" he roared in anger.

"Yeah...." I trailed off, squinting a little to get a better look around, not even registering the spray of bullets coming at me, man, I would be dead right now if Darcy hadn't been correct about this car, "Hey Dar-." I was cut off by the passenger door ripping open and someone jumping in, I started screaming and swinging fists at the intruder, "Get out my car!"

"Damn Lee! It's me!" Phil shouted back and I stopped, looking at him as he locked the doors and faced me, blood smeared over his face and hands, his shirt dirty and ripped and he was breathing heavily, "Lock the bloody doors next time! Anyone could have jumped in here!"

"What's going on now?" Darcy demanded through the phone, Phil looked at it,

"Who the hell is that?" Phil growled, peering closer and seeing Darcy's name there, "Oh, why the hell is he ringing you right now?"

"I just got word it was a set up and I was trying to warn you guys but I was too late!" Darcy snapped back defensively and harshly.

"Just shut up the pair of you! Phil, where is Baden? And get Caveman to come down somehow." I snapped, ordering them around with a small smile because they both said 'yes Lee' at the same time.

"Baden is in the office over there, just ram into it, he will jump out the way in time." Phil pointed to a row of glass windows with blinds closed and an open doorway but the blinds kept moving from a body being shoved up against it every few minutes.

"What! What if he doesn't and I run him over! I don't want to kill my boyfriend!" I screeched, panicking now but Phil was one step ahead of me and shoved his foot down over top of mine on the accelerator and started steering for it, going for the windows, "Phil!" I screamed, shoving his arm away and steering for myself now, "You're hurting my foot." I snapped, he wasn't really but I was the driver, not him.

"Sorry Lee." He mumbled and pulled back into his own seat once more, "The window, not the door!" he suddenly shouted as he realised I had changed course

"Hell no!" I snapped back with a small scream as we flew into the door, the sound of glass smashing all around us could be heard and I screamed even louder as the car hit into something solid and jolted hard, whipping me forward in my seat and thank goodness for my seatbelt being on.

Phil was up and out the door, standing just inside it, "Baden! Ass in car now!"he roared and out of the corner of my eye I spotted a figure running towards us, so I shoved the gears into reverse while Phil jumped back in and the second the back door opened and shut, I was flooring it backwards, hitting boxes and barrels and hoping I didn't run someone over.

Braking, I turned the steering wheel the opposite way and shoved the gears back into drive, "Where the hell is Cav-." But I got cut off by another door opening in the back and a bloody mess jumping in shouting 'drive' at me, so I did, I slammed my foot down, the tyres spinning for a few seconds before we jolted forward with such speeds that everyone in our way instantly jumped to the side and we flew out the doors I had rammed down.