A/N: This one has been in my head for a while, but I figured I'd finish one before I started another. And if anyone thought there was a lot of angst in Such Great Heights, then you're in for a rollercoaster ride here. Enjoy a taste of things to come and let me know what you think! (www . youtube . com/watch?v=T5Xl0Qry-hA)

Disclaimer (for current and all future installments): I do not own Band of Brothers (and mean no disrespect).

Inspired by Nancy Sinatra and various Quentin Tarantino films


I. Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down)
he wore black and i wore white
he would always win the fight

No one had warned her about men like Parker Hollis.

She had been sent to the finest schools in New England, presented to society at debutante balls, and generally catered to for the first twenty-two years of her life… but everyone had hid what hell was like and no one bothered to mention men like Parker Hollis.

And that was how she ended up where she was… lying, bloody and broken, on the floor of the precious Atlanta home that she hadn't wanted in the first place. Her husband stood above her with his hands closed into fists, a spot of red matting his blonde hair. It was a stance of dominance, of power, as if he needed to make his point any clearer. But then…

A gunshot rang out. A body hit the floor. Parker Hollis, mercantile extraordinaire and entrepreneur, took his last jagged gasps of peach-scented air and whispered the name of the woman he had tortured for far too long.

"Lorena…"