Two nights ago…
"Hey, don't toss me like a ragdoll!" Carly said with a slight squeak after Ethan tossed her onto the bed and closed the door.
"Not my fault you're a lightweight, Violet." Ethan says, Carly turning confused. "What's wrong?"
"The only ones who called me that… I haven't seen them in a long time. What was in that drink? I feel weird." Carly says, Ethan subtly locking the door… but not subtle enough as Carly heard the click. "Okay, not funny. Unlock that door."
But Ethan's smile turned malicious and it made Carly's heart stop as she realised he wasn't joking.
"I don't like this!" Carly says, trying to run but Ethan pinned her against the wall and clamped his hand over her mouth, Carly's violet eyes widening in terror. "Let go!"
Carly started to struggle but Ethan easily overpowered her, being a foot taller and much heavier than the 5ft tall sophomore.
The screaming and yelling startled both Lunch and Max.
"Maxie, where's Carly?!" Lunch asks.
"I don't know…" Max says, starting to panic…
Carly distracted herself with old photos, Blake looking at one of them… in it were her, Carly and a tall brunette that resembled Trevor.
"Who's she?" Blake asked pointing to the girl.
"That's Ashley… after the bank job, I ran to the caravan to tell her that he was gone… she flipped and held a knife to my throat." Carly says.
Outside, Tommy LaFort and Scott Millerson were stood on the roof of Trent DiLaunter's van, looking at the two girls.
"Tommy, do you see her?!" Trent asks.
"Yep… hey, shoo!" Tommy says, trying to kick Max away and she responded by punching his knee, causing him to fall. "Ow, fuck!"
Carly's and Blake's heads snapped up and Carly looked through her rifle scope.
"Fuck! The LS Hunterz!" Carly mutters.
"The LS Hunterz?!" Blake asked.
"Ran into them once, their boss Ashley Bryan nearly broke my left arm!" Carly says.
"Well, they seem like trouble." Blake said, before pulling her Combat Pistol to check how many bullets she had left.
Carly lowered the rifle a bit and fired, Trent screaming as he felt a bullet hit his shoulder.
"You earned that one, you fucking scammer!" Carly shouts.
"I have five left." Blake said, before aiming as well.
"Get in the van!" Trent shouts, Scott and Tommy jumping in and Trent speeding off.
"See?! This is why I hate tiny people!" Tommy shouts.
"Evil little sons of bitches." Scott mutters.
"Hey! If Paul heard you talking like that you would be running for your lives." Trent says.
"Get to the car, we're tailing them!" Carly says, her and Blake exiting the house and leaving in Michael's Tailgater… they found the van, Blake hitting the brakes when they saw the van outside the LS Hunterz clubhouse and Johnny behind the Tailgater on his Hexer.
"Wait, how many kids?!" Ashley asks, spitting her beer out after Sam told her there were six other Philips kids.
"Seven… and with you, eight." Sam says as Trent ran in screaming.
"She shot me!" Trent yells, revealing the bullet wound.
"Clint! Get down here, Trent has been shot!" Ashley yells, Clint running down the stairs.
"This is fucked up!" Carly says as Blake and Johnny helped her out of the car and Ashley stormed outside, Carly's eyes widening.
The last time she had seen Ashley, it was through hazy eyes because she had been pepper sprayed… but now she saw clearly.
"Ashley Allison Philips…" Carly says, Ashley looking at her, Blake and Johnny.
"Carly Jade whatever your fake last name is." Ashley says.
"De Santa… and-" Carly says.
"Just where do your guys get off spying on us?!" Blake yelled, Ashley seeing the strong resemblance to Macey.
"It's not spying it making sure I got the right person." Ashley says.
"To kill?! I didn't have jack shit to do with Trevor fucking off and you know it!" Carly says, Ashley seeing her injuries and shouting at Clint, who walked outside.
"Yeah… I treated her two nights ago, party got out of control and then she got ran into by a car after she left the house." Clint says.
"Who the fuck ran you over?" Ashley asks.
"That's none of yo' business!" Blake yelled.
"Whatever. I'll just go and look myself." Ashley says before leaving.
"Um… FYI if you know anything about the bank job that Ash doesn't know, be careful about what you say. Say one wrong thing and all hell will break loose." Clint says.
"Uh… okay then.." Blake said slowly.
"This is just a- hey, what the hell?! Put me back on the ground!" Carly says, the last part as Johnny picked her up into his arms.
"Is he always like this?" Blake asks.
"A bit overprotective." Carly says.
"I wish I have someone like that." Blake said.
"Protectiveness is a good thing. Come on in." Clint says, letting them into the clubhouse and Trent screaming and trying to hide.
"We heard you, fucking scaredy cat." Blake said, looking at Trent.
"He still owes me $10 from a year ago!" Carly says.
"You have no proof that it happened. Plus you're not getting it back since you shot me." Trent says.
"Give her back her money, she's beaten up!" Marcus says after walking downstairs.
"She frigging shot me!" Trent yells.
"You want another bullet?" Blake asked, aiming her combat pistol at Trent.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you. There still some guys upstairs and they'll think we're being attacked." Scott says.
"Hey, I been through worse. Fighting an abusive mother, being an ex-gang member and all that shit." Blake explained, still holding her gun.
"No seriously I wouldn't do it. They will think The Ballas are here for round-" Scott says before quickly counting on his fingers. "8." He finishes.
"Everyone just calm your asses down!" Johnny says.
"Yeah, we just didn't like being spied on." Carly says, Marcus glaring at Scott, Tommy and Trent.
"Yeah, what if my tater tots were showing?" Blake said, while looking down at her small breasts before looking back up.
"Um… we didn't quite think that through." Trent says.
"You wanna see them?" Blake asked.
Sam let out a sharp whistling sound, shutting them up.
"Good one, Sam." Carly says, finally remembering her name.
"Sam?" Blake said, confused.
"One of Trevor's kids, was dropped off at his place two years ago." Sam says.
"Uh…" Blake said, still confused rubbing the back of her neck and look at Carly.
"Maybe drinking might help a little." Scott says.
"Yeah. That's what I need. I haven't drank since I left my home." Blake said, with a smile.
Carly turned him down, remembering the last time a drink was in her hand that she didn't make.
"Ever had moonshine before?" Scott asks.
"What's that?" Blake asked. "Do you have beer or something?"
"Oh yeah we do. But trust me this stuff will bring the edge off." Scott says before heading over to bar and pulling a jar out from under it. He poured the moonshine into a glass before offering it to Blake.
Blake looked at the glass in her hand, before she taken the first big gulp of it.
"How is it?" Carly asks, Blake nearly choking before swallowing it.
"It tastes odd… but I'm getting used to it." Blake said, before smacking her lips.
Carly sipped some of it… before gagging.
"Yeah you'll get used to it but just don't drink too much in one go." Scott says.
"Fuck, that reminds me of the one Lester used to make!" Carly says, remembering the strong scent.
Blake taken another sip, before she held the moonshine inside of her mouth. She looked wide-eyed as she didn't swallow it.
"Blake?" Johnny says, Blake spitting it into a bucket.
"Man, what the fuck is this?!" Blake asked spitting it out. "This is some foul shit I ever tasted!"
"See Scott?! I told you to mix it better!" Tommy says.
"If Jade was here tasting it, she would drink it though." Blake said, before wiping her mouth off with the back of her hand.
"Batch must have gone out. I usually mix them quite well." Scott says.
"Where is-" Carly starts to ask before they saw Ashley return with Jade.
"For fuck's sake, lady, what the hell?!" Jade exclaimed, Ashley letting her go.
"How in the hella did you find our friend?" Blake asked walking towards Ashley.
"Outside of some house in the hills, ended up tailing her to Madrazo's." Ashley says.
"Please tell me you didn't piss off his goons." Carly says.
But at that moment, chaos erupted… everyone ducked as bullets shattered the windows, Johnny hiding Carly behind the bar and Sam, Blake and Jade using a table as a shield.
"It's a war they want! Then they are getting one!" Ashley yells, the Hunterz all grabbing guns and taking cover.
"Blake!" Carly shouts, sliding a Micro SMG to her.
"I got it!" Blake announced, holding it. "Here Jade."
She gave her Combat Pistol to Jade, as she nodded.
"Fire!" Derek yelled, everyone firing their weapons.
Amethyst screamed as a bullet went past her and hit Javier in the shoulder.
"Javi!" Amethyst yelled.
"Get out of here, kid!" Javier shouted, forcing Amethyst to run with him as the others fell dead.
"Is it over, boss?!" Tommy asked, Ashley looking outside.
"All clear." Ashley says after walking back in, Johnny helping Carly up and checking her over for wounds.
"I'm okay, Johnny." Carly says as they hugged.
"Yo, I nearly wet my pants, hipster." Jade said, before Blake rolled her eyes.
"Call me hipster again, and you will truly wet your pants." Blake growled, aiming the Micro SMG at Jade's face.
"Whoa, chill, B." Jade said.
"Fuck the Madrazo empire, I say we take it down brick by fucking brick!" Carly says, the Hunterz cheering at that.
"Hell yeah! Let's strike back!" Everyone shouted.