Hello! So this is my lovely Taysephine's idea of how the Walker/Brendan showdown should have gone down and I've just written it :P I was gonna do this as two big long chapters but a) I'm a lazy sod and b) Tay is the most impatient person ever. SO here's a little something for you darling aaaaaand enjoy!

Brendan had gotten used to it, Steven just randomly bringing him food. He always bought it when he knew Brendan wouldn't be busy, when the club was almost empty or right after the morning stock check. Brendan knew that it was so they'd have time to eat together, Steven thought he had to pick his moments so Brendan would never be able to blow him off, little did Ste know that he could show up with an old sandwhich and a mouldy banana and Brendan would still drop everything to sit with him. That's what they were doing now, Brendan sitting in his chair and Steven on the other side of his desk talking constantly about a funny customer he had in the deli earlier.

"And she had this 'orrible hair right, looked like a wig, but not a proper one, one made out of rat hair or something"

Brendan smiles, doesn't say anything, hasn't for about ten minutes, he doesn't need to, knows Steven can talk more then enough for both of them.

"Right you finished I've gotta get back"

Brendan hides his dissapointment well that Ste has to leave, he always enjoys listening to the boy go on and on, it's effortless, he never pushes him to reply with something pointless like Cheryl does.

"Yeah, you should make chicken more often"

"You liked it?"

"Loved it, in fact

Brendan stands up and leans over the desk a playful glint in his eye, his face is dangerously close to Ste's "it was almost as delicious as the man who made it"

Ste laughs

"Brendan!"

Brendan smiles and kisses him, long and slow his intentions clear, but Ste pulls away far too quickly and he has to avoid groaning in annoyance.

"No Bren I can't! I've gotta get home and finish the orderings" Ste stands up and makes his way towards the door.

"But, hurry home yeah?"

They grin at each other as Brendan sits back down in his chair.

"Just gimme an hour Steven"

Ste's still smiling as he walks outside of the club, he'd been with Brendan for about two hours, a lot longer then he had intended to, it was dark out now and cold, Ste zipped up his jacket and started to make his way home.

Ste walked quickly, wanting to get out of the cold as soon as possible, he was almost half way home when he heard the footsteps, quiet at first but getting louder, Ste was never one to be paranoid so he told himself not to think anything of it, but then they got closer. Ste turned around quickly trying to see who they belonged too, he couldn't see anyone but still he could hear the footsteps getting louder now, all around him as if someone was just walking circles around him, Ste was still quickly turning slight panacking now, he turned one final time to prepare to start running home again, but someone was in front of him standing stock still not even a foot in front of him.

Ste stepped back in alarm he knew who this man was instantly, panic spread throughout his body he could hear his heart beating fast.

"Ste, how lovely to see you again"

"Walker what are you.."

Ste didn't even know how it happened, one minute he's standing the next he's on the ground with an aching bleeding head, he sees a baseball bat hit the ground in front of him and can feel someone pulling on his arm, he squirms trying to get away but his head feels too cloudy he can barely see anything.

"Ste, hold still, this wont hurt a bit"
Ste feels a small prick in a his arm, he tries to cry out in alarm when he realises Walker's just injected him with something, but Walker's got a hand over his mouth now and the other pushing down his chest.

"Shhh Ste, it's okay, go to sleep now, Simon's here"

Ste tries to break from his grasp but his whole body feels heavy, his eyes are starting to close and everything's getting so different. He feels Walker's hand on his legs and back now as he is hoisted up into the air, all Ste can do now is think of Brendan as everything finally goes black.