Randy moved into the middle of the nightclub with his gun in his hand. He was ready to take out one of the guys dancing in the middle of the dance floor. His eyes preyed on every single body in the crowd to be aware if more of his members were around them. Randy looked over the dancing bodies to one of the members of his gang, Layla. She gave him the nod and immediately Randy pointed the gun straight to the man's head as the man kept dancing, unaware. Finally he pulled the trigger and the bullet forcefully went through the head of the man. Layla smirked before taking the last sip of her drink and tipping the bartender before exiting through the back. Randy watched as bodies pushed, and ran out of the club, screaming at the top of their lungs. He chuckled and stuffed the gun in the back of his jeans before exiting.

"We killed Jeremy." Layla lit the cigarette in her mouth before pulling it out and exhaling as rings of smoke came out. She giggled and passed her cigarette to Randy who gladly took it from her. They were in their headquarters. Well, mostly the place where they all stay. It was an abandoned building, but with a few adjustments it became a place for their hangout and place where they could stay when they needed to. Randy though, had his own condominium just a few blocks from here.

Wade scoffed and placed his hands on his hips. "It's not like that's the last of them we'll see!" He yelled as worry was evident in his British accent.

Maryse who was sitting in Ted's lap with her arms around his neck, rolled her eyes. "Wade you're such a pussy. When will you grow a pair?" She asked.

Wade began to approach her before Zack stepped in and placed a hand on his chest. "Don't call me a pussy you fucking slut," he sneered.

Maryse gasped as Ted chuckled. She looked down at her boyfriend and glared. Ted shrugged and turned his attention to Randy. "So what's next? Do we just wait around till Jeremy's guys come?" He asked curiously.

Randy shook his head and put out the cigarette before gesturing Layla to light another one. "Most likely Jeremy's men are too scared to take on a gang without their leader. They'll go out on their separate ways. And if they don't..." He trailed off as he stood up from the rusty couch and placed the cigarette between his lips. He inhaled before pulling the bud out and exhaling. "We kill them." Just then Eve came stumbling into the room. She gripped onto the wall for support but lost her balance and tumbled over to the ground. Layla laughed out loud and shook her head as she watched Zack help her up. Randy glared at Eve. "What the fuck is up with her?"

"Alex broke up with her," Zack informed them as he seated her on the couch beside Ted and Maryse. "I guess she had a rough night." Eve reeked of alcohol making Ted look at her with disgust. When Eve drank she didn't know how to control herself and tends to overdo it.

Maryse rolled her eyes and brought her attention back down to her nails. "That's why you don't fall in love with outsiders. I mean Wade, Zack and Randy are single. You could've gone for them," Maryse said with her French accent dripping with each word.

Randy glared at Maryse. "Well Maryse, I don't fall in love so I guess I'm off limits for Eve." He spat before turning his back on them and looking out the window.

Maryse let out a sarcastic laugh. She adjusted her black top which was falling down before looking up at Randy. "Oh Randy, we know your weakness; blonde hair, blue eyed beauties. Too bad the world doesn't consist of many of them." She laughed as she watched Randy tense. He didn't want to speak of love. It's not that he hates it. It's just he never fell in love and Maryse was absolutely right. He was weak for blonde hair, blue eyed girls. The closest to a relationship he had was with Stacy Keibler who died in front of his eyes due to gang violence. But that was 4 years ago and he was over it. Or so he hoped...

"Fucking shut up 'Ryse. You know how irritated he gets so stop trying to push his buttons," Layla barked at her friend.

Maryse muttered a "Whatever" before minding her own business again.

"Just ignore this topic Randy. Maryse is a fucking bitch, she doesn't know what she's talking about. Let's talk about what we're going to do with Christian." Layla crossed her legs, her right on top of her left. "He sent out a threat last night saying if one more of our men come into his area they won't come out alive."

"Did he actually say that?" Wade asked with eyes wide open.

"Pussy." Maryse coughed before clearing her throat.

Wade glared at her. He looked over to Randy who continued to stare out the window. "I mean if he did, we should be careful because Christian's threats are never empty. Remember how he killed-

"My brother?" Randy spat as he turned around and glared at Wade. His eyes burned through Wade's.

"That's not who I was going to say, Randy, you know that," Wade shot back. He was sick of his friend using the death of his brother for every reason. "I was going to mention how he killed Seth."

Randy took in a sharp breath before placing his hands on his hip. "Let Christian do whatever the fuck he wants. I don't give a shit. But when I get my hands on him then he'll be sorry for even breathing," Randy said coldly.

"I just think we should talk this out still-" Zack was cut off when Randy faced him.

"What the fuck did you say?" Randy asked squinting his eyes.

Zack was about to open his mouth when Layla interjected. "Leave him Randy. My mother forgot to give him a set of balls when she gave birth." Her eyes met Zack's and she quickly threw him a disgusted look. Zack sighed and lowered his head.

Randy ran his hand over his head. "I'm going to head home. Stay here and keep watch for the regular. I'll come by in the morning." He told them before leaving the building. Frankly, he wasn't going to go home anytime soon. He just wanted to get away from them and hit up the bar. It was one of those nights when everything was just too rough for him.

"Alex, why did you leave me," Eve slurred as she fell to her side on the couch.

Layla huffed and stood up before stopping beside Zack. "Take care of her. She better come to her senses in the morning because I'm about to give her the biggest slap of her life tomorrow." With that said Layla turned on her heels and walked into one of the rooms, closing the door with a slam.

Maryse got off Ted's lap and grabbed his hand before she mockingly waved at Wade. He gave her a dirty look and she smirked before they entered their room. Zack took a seat next to Eve's sprawled out body on the couch. He placed his head in his hands. "I swear this is so fucked up. We shouldn't be doing any of this," he groaned.

Wade was the only one who understood Zack. Frankly, he believed all this violence was pointless but since he had been friends with Randy for the longest time he decided to go ahead and join the gang to protect his best friend. "Don't worry mate. The time will come when Randy realizes what he's putting himself into is wrong."

Guys, I understand that you wanted me to finish Protecting Her but I can't finish something when I can't think of anything. I have zero motivation and people weren't reviewing as much... :\ Anyways, I hope this story will be better. I want to make it as detail as possible. Let's hope it beats Animal! :D REVIEW FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER.