Fallen Victim

Disclaimer: Any of the Death Sentence characters are not mine, just Jackson and Andria. Kay thanks!

Chapter One--You're Serious?

Every night seemed to get longer, every party seemed to get crazier. But Andria wasn't going to complain, with the year she had she liked to be able to escape for a while as long as her brother and best friend weren't far away. At 17 years old she was already walking in to a bar every other night ordering what ever she wanted without having to flash a fake idea

Walking into Four Roses tonight though, she knew it'd be different. Robby didn't seem to be around tonight and he had some guy tending the bar who she had never seen before. Fucking awesome. She thought to herself. Her day sucked, she just wanted to kick back and relax for a few hours before her brother told her it was time to leave.

She walked up to the bar, the new guy eyeing her suspiciously. Just by the look her was giving her, she knew her bad temper would be brought out very quickly.

Walking up, she took a seat on one of the stool toward the center of the bar. The new guy walked over nodding to her. "Soda or ginger ale kid?"

Andria looked up, smirking at him. "Ha, that's a good one. But no, I start off with a double shot of Jack."

He let out a small laugh. "Yeah right, you kidding me? You're what 16, 17? I'm not getting fired for serving a minor. Sorry girlie." He poured coke in to an empty glass placing it in front of her. "Enjoy the coke."

Her jaw tightened at the word 'girlie'. "What's your name?" She glared at him.

He raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest. "Matt. Look, like I said I'm not serving you alcohol. Get over it. Drink your coke like a good girl and let me get back to work."

She felt her anger raising. Is he kidding me? "How long have you been here?" She looked around, trying to find Robby. "And where's Robby?" Her voice more fierce.

Matt took a step back, staring at her questionably. "Just started last night. And Robby went out on a run. Wouldn't matter sweetheart, you ain't going to be drinking while I'm behind this bar."

"Sweetheart?! You're fucking kidding me right?" Andria's voice grew louder, grabbing the attention of the group sitting at the back table.

"Oh, shit." One of the guys on the end stood, seeing Andria at the bar with Matt. "Looks like Andy meet Matt, and she taking her bad day out on him." Shaking his head he made his way to the bar, coming to stand by Andria, sending a glare at Matt.

He straightened up as the man stalked up to the bar, standing behind Andria. "H-hey, Billy. Need another drink?" Matt's voice was cautions and nervous.

Andria slammed her fist down on the bar. "Fuck! You fucking kidding me?!"

"Andy, calm down." Billy whisper to her

" Do you have any fucking clue who I am?! And you do know that he." She jabbed her thumb in the direction of Billy. "Is 3 years older that me, making him 20 and underage!" She snapped her head to look a Billy. "I will not fucking calm down! I had a shity day in fucking school and I just want a fucking drink!"

Hearing the commotion coming from the front of the bar, a tall man wearing a black leather jacket walked over from the pool tables located in the back. "Would somebody mind telling me what the fuck is going on up here?" He looked over seeing Billy's hands on Andria's shoulders, glaring at him. Billy pulled his hands away, moving to stand on the opposite side of her. The intimidating man's attention was thrown back to a nervous Matt. "You wanna tell me why my fucking sister is up here bitching at you, Matt?"

Matt's eyes went wide, the looked between the too. "Y-your s-sister?" He looked back to the tall muscular, tattooed man in front of him.

He nodded. "Yea, my sister."

"Jackson," She looked to her right, staring at her brother. "I don't know who the fuck he is but I quit bitching if I get my fucking drink." Andria turn back, glaring at Matt, who was now shaking a little.

Rolling his eyes, Jackson leaned against the bar, a cigarette hanging from his lips. "Andy, look" He squeezed his eyes shut pinching the bridge of his nose with his left hand. "Give me a fucking break tonight alright? He just fucking started, don't be fucking bitching at him for not knowing who the fuck you are just 'cause you day fucking suck or because you just feel like being a bitch."

She shoved his shoulder hard. "Fuck you, I'm a bitch!"

"Matt," Billy moved walking behind Andria. "Just give her the fucking drink, dude." He rolled his eyes as he walked back over to his table. "Fucking drama queen I swear."

"Hey! Fuck you Billy!" Andria yelled at his retreating form, seeing him laughing. "Jack ass." She said more quietly.

"Andy," Jackson clenched his jaw. "Cut the fucking shit, alright? I don't want to deal with you attitude tonight, I have Bones on my ass so my moods already not the best. You keep this shit up I send your ass home with one of the boys." She snapped her head, glaring at him. The closed his eyes again, trying to keep calm. "I'll have Billy take your ass home. Understand?" His face was inches away from hers, as she continued to glare at him.

"Fine." She said flatly. She turned back to Matt as Jackson walked back to his place by the pool tables with Jamie and Bodie. "Where's my drink?" There was a full shot glass sitting in front of her in seconds and gone in half that time. She motioned for another, hoping she could distract herself before she was kick out.

TBC

A/N Okay, so my first Death Sentence fic. I'm currently going through this Death Sentence thing…I have no clue where it came from. I've been reading them writing this one, I started another and I have a third one which is just kind of in that ideal stage where I developing a plot and making note of things I want to happen at some point during it. So eventually there will be 3 Death Sentence fanfics up. I hope you like it, please review.