Jake's P.O.V

Out of all things, Drake sends Meghan drugs. Drugs! Oh my god, he will get a piece of my mind - actually, he will get everything he deserves! He doesn't even know how angry I am! I am so going to punch-

"Stop here," Meghan says and I pull the car to a stop. I look to my right and notice that we have stopped in front of a warehouse.

Gritting my teeth, I get out of the car and slam the door shut. Meghan gets out, an amused smile on her face. "Oh I'm so going to enjoy this."

I ignore her comment and walk up to the door that leads into the warehouse. I raise my fist up to the door and bang on it, clenching my jaw.

"Drake! Open this door!" I shout loudly, not even caring if people around can hear me. I am that angry that I honestly could not even care if I had the police - okay... maybe I would care but that is not the point I am trying to show here.

The door swings open after a few seconds and I look at Drake who is grinning at me. "Goody-two-shoes, what may I--" I cut Drake off by pushing him into the warehouse, my hand grabbing at his collar.

At one in the morning, who wears a leather jacket and jeans? Oh of course... this guy's does. He has to be 'bad' twenty-four-freaking-seven.

I push him up against the nearest door and narrow my eyes at him. "Give me a good explanation why I shouldn't hit you in the face right now." I growl, earning a confused look from Drake.

"What are you talk--"

"The drugs! You gave Meghan those freaking drugs!" I snap, my hand gripping tighter at his collar. Drake let's out a laugh.

"She's needy. What can I say?" Drake comments, making my eyes widen. Before I can smack my fist into his face, I hear Meghan speak.

"Hold up. I didn't ask for the weed, dumbass. You just gave it to me."

"Well how else would you listen to me? I need you to help me with Evie--"

"I don't give a fuck about her!" Meghan shouts, making my grip loosen. I hate to hear Meghan speak like that -- she sounds so angry. I don't like it when Meghan is angry.

"Without her, you wouldn't be here right now." Drake says, pushing me away from him. I hit the wall and watch as Meghan's eyes widen at his words. Drake crosses his arms over his chest, walking closer to Meghan.

"We could've left you on the street in the cold, close to death. We could have left you to die... but we didn't. We helped you and you owe us." Drake says, narrowing his eyes at Meghan. She looks up at Drake, her hands shaking a little.

"I don't owe you shit." Meghan says, her voice low and quiet. Drake raises an eyebrow at her.

"Oh really?" Drake asks and all of a sudden, he pulls something out from the back of his jeans. "Maybe I should just kill you now since you don't 'owe me shit'." Drake says, pointing the gun at Meghan. My eyes widen in horror and anger.

"Shoot me then." Meghan says, crossing her arms over her chest. What? No, Meghan, I think to myself as my eyes narrow on the gun in Drake's hand.

"Oh I will... but I would like to shoot lover boy first." Drake says, pointing the gun now at me. My eyes widen in fear. "I mean, he owes me his life anyway..." Drake comments, stepping forward and holding the gun right in front of my nose.

"What does that mean?" Meghan asks, her voice lacing with confusion. I gulp, knowing exactly what Drake means.

"Oh, he didn't tell you?" Drake asks, earning Meghan's frown to deepen. "Goody-two-shoes over here made a promise to me. I told him that if he fails to get the information that I need, he dies." Drake says and Meghan's eyes widen. She takes a step forward and Drake pressed the gun to my forehead.

"Even try to stop me and I'll let you die a slow, painful death." Drake says with a smirk. "I mean... your sister would know how I work, right?" Drake asks looking over at me.

Suddenly, out of the anger that I have in me, I smack the gun out of his hand and smash my fist into his face. "You killed Jamie!" I shout, grabbing him by the neck. I push him against the wall, watching in the corner of my eye as Meghan grabs the gun.

"Surprise..." Drake whispers with a grin. I grit my teeth together and hold Drake against the wall with my left hand and swing my right hand towards Drake's face again, just like before.

"Guess what!" Jamie runs into my room, a wide grin on her face. I shoot up from my laying position on my bed and lean against the headboard.

"What?" I ask my older sister, watching as her eyes shine with happiness - something that I haven't seen in a long time. I mean, with all of the drugs, her eyes are always dull.

"You know that guy I like?" Jamie asks and I nod slowly. She sits on the end of my bed, her grin still on her face. "He asked me to be his girlfriend earlier and I said yes!" Jamie says, beginning to jump with excitement. I narrow my eyes at her.

"Wait... is this the guy that you said hit you once?" I ask and Jamie nods.

"Yeah but--"

"The guy that threatened to kill you if you didn't do that job?"

"I know--"

"The guy that sent you to hospital because he overdosed you?"

"Jake, just please--"

"Jamie, what the heck is wrong with you!" I shout in anger, clenching my fists.

I have heard a lot of stories about this guy but I haven't met him, which makes me a whole lot angrier. He has done a lot of stuff to my sister and she still seems to like him which just makes me want to smash something. After everything, she still hasn't learnt her lesson!

"Jake, I really, really like him!" Jamie complains. "I just want you to be happy for me!" Jamie cries out and my mouth drops open.

"You want me to be happy about a guy who treats you wrong? You want me to be happy about you dating a guy who isn't afraid to put a bullet to your head? You want me to be happy about that? Do you know how wrong that sounds?" I ask, my heart beginning to race like no tomorrow.

"Wait..." I mutter, looking into Jamie's eyes. "Are you on the drugs now? Is this why your so happy?"

Jamie shakes her head quickly, tears forming in her eyes. "I promised you I would stay off the drugs--"

"You promised me a lot of things but why is it that when I always want to believe you, you break them?" I ask, my hands beginning to shake. Jamie narrows her eyes at me.

"At least I tried, right?"

"Well you don't try hard enough!" I shout and thats when Jamie stands up, beginning to walk towards the door. Before she leaves, she looks over at me, the first tear falling.

"I'm going to go to my boyfriends place and have sex with him... just to piss you off." And with that, Jamie walks out of my room, slamming the door behind her.

"You did all of those things to Jamie... you hurt her badly!" I shout, tears forming in my eyes. "And here you are still breathing!" As I go to punch Drake again, he grabs my fist, twisting it and pushing me against the wall behind me.

Before Drake can go to hit me, Meghan points the gun at Drake, stopping him. "Even try to touch him and I'll put a bullet through your scull." Meghan snaps, holding the gun directly towards Drake's head.

Drake looks over at Meghan, a small smirk on his lips.

"Go and show me how bad you can be, Meghan."

Just as those words leave Drake's mouth, I hear a gunshot go off.

And it wasn't Meghan.

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A/N - What the fuck! Oh my god, what just happened!

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