Friday Came sooner than expected and the nerves grew just as fact as the days passed. Damian met me at the front of school like every other day but today we walked to my house so we could change. I changed into a causal black outfit(1). While Damian changed into a spare pair of clothes he brought.

I looked over at Rand who sat by the dog I rescued from the bitch to my relief I knew who it was and they listened well. I grin over at Damian as he gave me a soft smile. I whistle for the two dogs to follow me as Damian led me out the door.

We walked down the street for a good while, We made it to the darker part of Gotham around late noon just before the sun started to set. By the time we made it to the block the sun was setting.

I felt my nerves and excitement bubble up in explosive amounts. I look Damian's hand to calm myself, Domain looked over at me with a small smile. I took a deep breath as we reached the final turn to the street my building sat on.

With one final push of confidence I turned down the street but I felt my heart drop to the bottom on my stomach. At the front of my building was a crowd of teenagers, they all held red plastic cups and many more littered the ground.

I mindlessly walked forward in disbelief. I shoved people out of the way as I made my way to the door. I looked at the door seeing the lock has been busted. I look over at Damian, he looked at me with worry but I still felt nothing.

I threw open the doors and nearly puked from the sinking feeling. Teenagers danced to blasting music and flashing lights. Sweat, alcohol, and one other disgusting smell filled my noise. My once beautiful lobby now configured into to some trashy rave.

That's when I felt the reality of things come crashing down. I shoved my way threw the crowd and made my way to the basement door. I had it locked with a pad code and a key. I shoved the drunk boys out of my way to unlock the door. I glace back at Damian "Guard the door," I sneer.

Damian wordless nodded and I stomped my way down the stairs. Inside the old room that was littered in papers, torture tools, and my guns. I pulled my standard shotgun off it's place on the wall.

I loaded the gun and stuffed more bullets into my pocket. I stomped my way back up the stairs and looked at Damian. His eyes widen at the sight of my shotgun "I won't kill anyone." I reassure stoically. I may have said that but I haven't promised him shit.

"Go lock the door. I need to find the person who started this shit." I snarl. Damian gave me a worried look but nodded anyway. I watched as he shoved a few people into the room before shutting and locking the doors to the outside.

He walked back over to me and nodded. I grinned "Damian," I addressed. "Yes beloved?" He answered in a chuckle that surprised me. My eyes widen as I glace over at him. He sent me a look that told me he was ready to back me up.

I felt my heart swell slightly at the look. I grinned at him "Here, hold my morals. I got some sketchy shit to take care of." I said as I handed him my figurative morals. He took them but scoffed "What morals?" He snorted. I shot him a crazed grin.

He followed me over t the DJ stand and he pulled out an Katana. I looked at him shocked "You really think I'd let you walk all the way out here without me being armed?" He scoffed. "Really beloved I expected more from you." He continued to tease. I nodded my head in acknowledgment understanding that it was rather stupid of me.

Damian swings his sword cutting the cables of the Dj station effectively cutting off the music. The teenagers stopped dancing and talking to look around confused on why the music stopped. I smirked at Damian as I jumped onto of the Dj station.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YO-" The Dj didn't get to finish his angry statement as I swiftly kicked him in the face effectively knocking him out. I cocked my shot gun and unloaded the first shell into the sealing to get everyone's attention.

everyone but Damian screamed as the ducked down to cover themselves. "Good evening bitches and bastards," I address coldly. "I'm not sure if you fucking idiots know where your trespassing but after tonight I'm sure I can make it vary clear for you despite your drunken state." I grin.

"But first..." I start as I unloaded the last shell into the sealing making sure I still had their attention. the crowd screams and they all made a mad dash to the exit. I let out a annoyed sigh before loading my shotgun again.

This time I shot near the door making everybody stop trying to force the door open. "So fucking rude," tisked annoyed at them. I jumped from the Dj station and pulled a chair into the front of the room. I sat down and lie my shotgun across my lap but made sure it was pointed at them.

"Anyway..." I continue rolling my eyes. "I would like to know who started this part, who organized it, and who fucking thought of it." I say a little calmly which is always a deadly sign.

Everyone remained quite, "No? Oh, Okay" I chirp before unloading another bullet in their direction. The all screamed and ducked down yet again "Would anyone like to try now?" I ask in a cheery voice.

The crowd was quite as I loaded to more bullets into the shot gun. I lifted my eyebrow at them waiting but noting was said. "Okay then..." I pipe as I aggressively cocked the shot gun. "NO!" Someone screamed.

I look back at the crowd as someone was shoving themselves threw the crowd with someone in tow, unwilling it seems. I watched as they finally immerged from the crowd the person who spoke up was a guy I didn't know but the person he pulled along is a different story.

"Well I'll be damned" I grinned at her as she shook in fear.