Author's Note: Well here it is Chapter 2! I have to give a shout out to Scorch009 for her lovely review. I hope you enjoy reading guys ^_^

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Tremor brother's characters nor do I claim to I do however claim ownership over anything I create originally so yeah please don't steal ;-)

Chapter 2 - Zerstoren

Ali ran down the steps that lead to her father's house pulling on her jacket and jumping on her bike. Her face still stung and she still had streaks of tears running down her cheeks. She fumbled to get the key in the ignition feeling her emotions clearing slightly as the glorious engine began to roar.

She flipped the kickstand up and revved taking off just as she felt fingertips brush against her back. She sighed letting the wind blow her hair out behind her. Any longer and she would have been dragged back to her room kicking and screaming she thought as she heard men crying out for her to be stopped.

She let her thoughts drift back to the guys and felt guilt stabbing at her chest. They weren't really that bad and they weren't even the reason she was so upset at her father. She was just so sick of him treating her as though she could break any second.

By the time Ali pulled to a stop outside a little run down bar in the centre of town her tears had begun to fade away. She felt like a huge weight had been lifted from her shoulders. It was as though the cool breeze had turned her troubles to dust.

She pulled down the kickstand with her foot and swung her leg high over the bike ignoring the round of wolf whistles ringing loudly from the gang of youths stood across the street. She unzipped her jacket letting the air caress her hot skin as she walked past the bar windows lined with a variety of empty liquor bottles.

Ali turned to look at the youths still shouting profanities at her as she pushed the bar door open with her ass flipping them off as she entered. She never understood what in their mind told them that girls actually liked that but she didn't care for posers anyway.

It was dark in the bar and there were only a few other patrons. One was sat at the bar looking down into a glass, a few guys were playing pool and a few more were sat around the bar in the various booths around the room. Ali smiled at them as she strode past her boots thumping lightly on the hard wood floor as she strode over to the bar.

"JD and a shot of Jäger." Ali said to the barman before turning and smiling at the man sat at the end of the bar when he looked up at her.

"Ice?" The barman asked holding a glass in his hand.

"Yeah." Ali replied and waited patiently for the barman to return. She downed her shot and paid for her drinks and strode past the end of the bar deciding to sit in the booth in the corner nearest the door. She gave a strange look to the guy sat at the end of the bar that had now turned round and was staring at her creepily.

Whether she liked to admit it or not there were many, many people who would give anything to get their hands on her to get back at her father. Candela was the first on the list of suspects. There had been a feud between their families ever since Candela's son had been killed and he had blamed her father.

Ali was torn from her daydreaming by the sound of a van pulling to a stop outside the bar and watched mortified as five guys got out holding Uzi's.

"Shit!" She cursed jumping under the table as they each raised their weapon opening fire on the bar. She let out a cry as she fought to get her brain to focus on working out a way to get herself out the bar without being seen.

The shooting stopped and she was just about to make a run for the fire exit across the room when the men began opening fire once more.

She screamed as she heard another car come screeching to a stop outside the bar. She could hear the Ace of Spades being blasted out the windows of the car before the engine was shut off and another round of gunshots began to ring through the air.

Ali tucked herself further under the table waiting for the chaos to start in the bar once again. Only this time instead of the bar being pelted with bullets she heard men whooping and roaring while other's were crying out in pain between the gunshots.

She heard the door swing open to the bar and pinned herself as close to the seat as she could. She felt her heart beginning to thump in her ears as she heard heavy footsteps thudding along the floor. She clamped her hand over her mouth to stop herself crying out as she saw the man who had been staring at her lying on his side with half of his face missing. Only meters away from where she was tucked away.

"Where's the girly?" She just managed to make out someone asking in a deep southern drawl over the noise outside. She moved as quietly as she could, jumping slightly when she saw the barman standing with his hands held in the air.

"I…I…I don't know." He stammered clearly afraid for his life as Ali looked across the bar and saw one of the guys that had been playing pool lay under the table, clutching a pool cue and praying. His friends were lying on either side of the table, not moving, not even breathing.

She heard the man who was looking for her growl and she tried her best to get the right angle to see the man holding the gun. She just started to bring her head out from under the table when a single gunshot rang out. Ali let out an ear piercing scream as she saw the barman's head explode, his brains spraying out behind him.

She moved back quickly slamming herself back against the seat under the table. Watching in horror as the man's feet slowly thumped over to where she was hiding. Her heart began to pound in her chest. She was sure that this was it. She was going to die in this bar. Alone. Her father thinking she hated him.

She could feel tears running down her face as her entire body started to shake from the adrenaline that was pumping through her veins. If this guy was going to kill her there was no way she was going to make it an easy task.

She braced herself ready to fight to the bitter end as he began to crouch.

He grabbed at her ankles trying to drag her out as she kicked out at him landing the perfect hit right on the end of his nose. He fell backwards dazed for a second then jumped back up, launching himself at her snarling in rage through the blood that covered his face.

Ali continued to hit out clawing at his face as she tried her best to fight him off but he was both stronger and much larger than her. He grabbed her wrists pinning them together, holding them both in one of his huge hands as he pulled some rope from his pocket and began to tie them together.

He picked her up and flung her over his shoulder dropping her when she began to struggle once more. He crouched next to her moving his face as close to hers as he could, pulling her hair back tightly in his hand to keep her still.

"look girly if you wanna stay here n git killed fine but Dar said we gotta do as your daddy says. So were both going back. 'Kay?" He spat through gritted teeth trying his best to keep himself calm.

"Jeeves?" Ali asked looking at him confused. It was hard to recognise him as even human under all the blood covering his face.

"Yeah" Jeeves replied picking her up once more and throwing her over his shoulder once again, picking up his gun and heading to the door. Ali heard the man hiding under the pool table as he started to slide himself out and watched in horror as Jeeves turned and shot him promptly in the head.

"What'd you do that for?" She screamed starting to wriggle once again stopping when she heard him growl under his breath. He strode calmly through the broken glass of the doors into the street leaning the shot gun over his other shoulder.

Ali finally noticed for the first time that the gunfire had stopped and wondered just how long she had been hiding under that table. She could see Darwin muttering to himself knelt over one of the thugs from the van.

She heard a car door being opened behind her and let out a little yelp as she was flung into the back seat.

"Stay there!" Jeeves ordered smiling as he caught a glimpse down her shirt before he slammed the door shut and turned to lean back on the car. Ali sat up in the seat looking around to see Lester leaving a nearby store, his arms filled with an array of snack food. He walked up to Jeeves offering for him to take some before dropping it all through the window onto the front passenger seat, grinning at Ali.

"The fuck happen'd to your face?" He laughed looking at Jeeves face and slapping him on the arm.

"Same's yours short ass." Jeeves replied as he punched his brother firmly in the face before letting out a loud goofy laugh. Lester looked up at Jeeves less than impressed that he'd sent him flying ass first into the road.

Ali watched in awe as Lester leaped up from the ground launching himself at Jeeves, laughing as his brother lifted him up and threw him on the ground. It occurred to Ali for the first time that perhaps it was their way of bonding as Jeeves looked up smiling brightly when he heard Ali sniggering at him forcing Lester to slap himself across the face. Even through all the blood and dirt he was still sort of cute in a kill everyone in sight, homicidal maniac kind of way.

"Enough already." Darwin shouted as he walked over to the car and opened the passenger door brushing all the food onto the floor and climbing in.

Jeeves got one more slap in on his brother before jumping up and swinging the door open climbing in as Ali managed to scoot herself out of the way just before he sat on her.

"Here." Darwin said tossing an old rag over his shoulder to Jeeves as Lester started the car and began speeding down the road. Ali watched as Jeeves dabbed the rag at his nose and the scratches on his cheek. Snarling and grunting in pain. Ali felt a sharp pang of guilt stabbing at her chest as she thought of how much they must be hurting him.

"Sorry" Ali muttered looking down at her hands as he looked at her from the corner of his eye.

"I really thought you were going to hurt me." She sighed shuffling a little closer to him looking at his nose to check it wasn't broken.

"She did that to ya?" Darwin sniggered as Lester burst out laughing making Ali shrink back as Jeeves glared at her. She just seemed to have a major case of foot in mouth today. She hadn't meant to embarrass him in front of his brothers on top of maiming his face.

"Jeeves got beat by a girl." Lester laughed beating his hands against the wheel of the car.

"Shut the fuck up." Jeeves growled smacking Lester round the head before returning to tending his wounds snarling once again. Ali felt her heart beginning to pound in her chest as he stopped, looking her up and down while pulling out a flip knife.

"Hold still." He said grabbing her wrists and bringing the knife up to cut the bindings. Ali watched as he put the knife away and returned to tending his wounds, all the time watching her from the corner of his eye.

"Thanks." She muttered before reaching out to take the rag from his hands. She couldn't hold back the smile that broke out on her face as he grunted trying to snatch it back, grinning at her when she pulled it from his reach.

"No wonder it stings." She said raising her eyebrow at the blood and grease stained piece of cloth.

Ali removed her jacket, reaching around her body to pull off the shirt underneath. It was the least she could do for him after attacking him even though it made her extremely self conscious as she felt all three pairs of eyes roaming her body.

When she had finally gotten the shirt fully over her head she couldn't hold back an involuntary giggle. Jeeves was looking at her wide eyed with and exasperated, lustful look covering his face as his breathing began to grow heavier.

"Woah there big guy,no touching the merchandise." Darwin chastised giving him a stern look as he leaned back over the seat eyeing Ali.

Ali pulled on her jacket, quickly zipping it up before folding her shirt into a neat square. She moved closer to Jeeves kneeling beside him and dabbing the blood from the scratches.

She watched in wonder as he let his head fall back to rest on the seat allowing his eyes to shut while she dabbed at his face. How could something so dangerous manage to look so peaceful and calm? She started to dab the blood from under his nose and stopped, her eyes fixed on his wonderful full lips. She thought of how good it would feel ot have them pressed firmly against hers.

She shook her head vigorously shaking away the thought. Today had already been way too weird to start making it any weirder.

Notes: I am hoping to get the next chapter done over the next two weeks running it as an update per week alongside my Legion fic Brothers in Arms. Let me know what you think anyways, getting reviews always pushes me to write that little bit faster :-P