Once I explained everything to Avery, we were silent for a good while.

"Well, that's some freaky shit Marci," he finally stated.

I couldn't help but give a small chuckle to him.

"Yeah that's an understatement Avery."

"So do you want to go home or?"

"Yeah we need to, I still have to do some chores."

Avery chuckled and started up his car. I gave him a questioning look, which he took notice of.

"What?" He mused.

"Why do you look so entertained?"

"What makes you think that you have chores today?"

"Because I have them everyday..."

"Well not on your birthday Marci."

I gave him a smile as we drove back to the trailer. As we drove up the rigidity driveway, I took notice of an old, 1995 Chevy Trail Blazer that has black, peeling paint on it that shows its bottom layer of gray primer. That is Liam's vehicle, which means him and Gabby are home.

Oh what a joy, I thought to myself.

We pulled in next to him, then we got out. Avery went before me, because I was kind of dragging my feet about getting inside, I did not quite feel up to dealing with everyone just yet after what I had seen. As Avery entered the trailer, Liam stepped out onto the porch right as I got to the staircase.

I looked up to see Liam, standing in a gray wife beater with a simple gold chain on and saggy blue jeans that showed his plaid red and black boxers. He had no shoes on as I looked upon his face. He has a lip ring on his bottom lip on the left sideand an orange red beard around his chin and mouth that matched the hair on his head. He has a wide smile that shows his white teeth. He has a narrow, small nose and high check bones. His eyes are a very light hazel. He probably weighs about 180 pounds all together, but he stands at about 6'3 so he looks very slender, but he has very broad shoulders. He's a very attractive guy, and he has an extremely charismatic personality that really draws you in.

"Hey Marci, happy birthday," he said in a heavy Irish accent throwing his arms open asking without asking for a hug.

"Hey Liam, thanks," I said as I threw myself into his hug.

I was a few steps below him, so my face was right around his belly for this hug, showing the large height difference.

"So Marci, I hate to be the one to tell you this, but Gabby needs us to do her a favor," Liam went straight to it this time, nice.

"Alright, no problem," I said in a very uninterested tone of voice.

"It's an older girl you go to school with, I think her name is Alex," Liam stated as he pulled a piece of paper out of his back pocket. "She bought an eight ball, but she has yet to show him the money, so now we gotta go get it all back from her."

I gave him a particularly amused smile as I received all of these news. I hated Alex with a burning passion and I honestly couldn't wait to throw down with her. She used to say she was my "friend" but she always talked shit on me and always loved to taunt me. Liam took a minute to put his Nike sneakers, then we loaded into the Trail Blazer.

"This shouldn't take too terribly long right?" Liam questioned.

"Not very long at all. She's nothing but talk, no real bite."

"Good."

And with that, we were off. He traveled a good ten or fifteen miles down W, the highway we lived off of, until he came to a dirt road, county road 341, and he cut a sharp right, nearly missing the turn. I gripped tightly on my seat belt as I felt the tires underneath my ass go off the road a bit and into a small ditch.

"Hey, we're trying to fuck with Alex, not me Liam," I scolded.

"Sorry Marcelline, I'm a tad bit high, I didn't see the turn til it was right there, but relax, we're in a tank. We're fine."

I gave him a stern look which he rolled his eyes to. Once we traveled a good five or so miles down this dirt road we seen a very crumby drive way, one of those that looks like it was half way washed away driveways that you really should never drive just a regular car on. Well Liam sped up that driveway until the view of an older, rickedy cobblestone and wood home. It looked to be two, possibly three stories if there were a basement. It had a wrap around wooden porch with cobblestone pillars and ledges built around it. He pulled up right onto her walkway, and I opened up his glove box and grabbed my brass knuckles, I got them from my best friend, Jake. Once I got those on my right hand, I got out with Liam, and we made our way up to her front porch, and Liam banged loudly on her front which was painted an unsightly shade of green that just shouldn't be on a house. After a minute or two passed, he banged on the door again, this time louder, it made the frame rattle. We see her ugly as 1995, white F150 parked under the small shed on the left side of the house, so we know her ass is here, she's just not answering.

Liam banged as loud as he could without causing any damage to the door when we heard some shuffling from behind the door.

"Come on now Alex, I know you're in there, answer the fucking door!" Liam shouted in his little demented leprechaun voice he uses to fuck with other people.

After another minute we heard the front door unlock, then it opened slowly, and it revealed half of Alex, the other half of the bitch was hiding behind her door. Alex is about 5'7 and she's very tan with long, thick light brown hair and brown eyes. She's about 40% Native American and she definitely looks it. She weighs around 220 pounds, a good chunk of that lies in her ass though, the girl has the Booty, too bad she's a stupid bitch though cause that ass is waisted. She's fairly muscular, but her face reminds me of a mouse, because her front teeth look to be a size bigger than the rest of her teeth, and her nose is rather slender, but round at the end. She seems to be in a white tank top and black sweat pants, her hair is very tangled. She honestly looks like she has been asleep for a good few days. She had her fist balled, well at least the fist that she isn't hiding is balled up.

"Aww look Liam, she looks like she wants a fight, doesn't she?" I giggled as I titled my head to the side, not breaking eye contact with Alex the entire time.

"It sure does look like it to me Marcelline," Liam agreed overly joyful.

Alex's idiotic ass huffed and made the foolish mistake of stepping out onto the porch, closing the door behind her.

"Oh hey Liam," she stated in an extremely flirtatious manner, her attempt at seducing him into letting her off the hook and an attempt to get under my skin.

A lot of imbeciles mistake Liam and I for a couple, and Alex just proved herself to be even dumber than before.

"You owe Gabby $110 Alex, where's it at?" He stated without loosing concentration.

"Oh, you didn't hear? Yeah I was just talking to Gabby. She said it'll be fine for me to get that money to her my next paycheck guys, so you can scurry on out of here," she said in a hateful tone of voice.

"Yeah, no. See Gabby sentnus over here to retrieve the money or the coke from you, so you better cough it up sweetheart," I said in an icy voice.

Liam was on his phone when a giant smile spread across his face.

"Oh Marcelline you'll love this," he stated giddily. "This bitch," he pointed at Alex. "She actually tried to lie to our faces " he said with a forceful head bang on the very last word.

He then locked eyes with me for a moment before looking over at Alex, smiling with all his teeth showing. He whipped out his switch blade, which caught her attention immediately, and he circled around her. Once he was in front of her front door, he leaned up against it. Then he played with his blade for a moment, then he looked up to Alex.

"What? This?" He indicated to the blade. "You shouldn't be worried about this here." He looked down the blade, "that's what you should be worried about," he laughed.

Her dumb ass just turned to look behind her, and I pulled my arm back and swung with all I had. My fist and brass knuckles made direct fucking contact with her cheek and mouth area, and it made a loud crunching sound. She fell back onto her fat ass, and I just stood above her with my head cocked to the side. She spat out some blood, then slowly got back up. She tried to swing at me, but I blocked the blow with my forearm, then I sent a swift kick to her calf, then I swung my left fist to her, but it missed her face by a hair. She then swung again, making contact to my gut. It stung a little, that's about it. I bounced away from her, then I swung my right hand, and I made contact with her forearm again, but my brass knuckles left a nice little cut this time. I just kept swing randomly until I felt my knuckles hit her cheek bone, and this time I heard a very loud crack, and I do believe I shattered that cheek bone there. I started to laugh hysterically as I heard her pained whimpers as she tried to scout away from me and Liam.

"Alright now Marcelline, give her a chance to pay us that money," Liam stated as he walked painfully slow to her.

She shakily went to her pocket and pulled out a light blue wallet, and she chucked it at him. He grabbed it up and went through the whole thing, counted out the money, took it out, then pulled out a little extra.

"Since we had to come out here, we're charging an extra $50 to ya." He chucked the wallet back at her, and handed me twenty five dollars. "It was nice doing business with ya," he said in a chillingly happy tone.

After that, we loaded back into his SUV and we spun out of her driveway. He and I were both a bit high off of adrenaline, it's always like this when we go collect on our own. We never just collect, we aim to strike a fear into their very soul, we want them to see their life flash before their eyes, just to see what a waste of space they truly are. That is for sure one of my favorite things, that he is like me, a tad bit insane.

"Hey Marci, I got an idea." Liam stated darkly.

"What's that?"

"We should celebrate our little victory," he grinned.

And with that grin came a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. The kind that you get when you disobey your parents and then you get into some serious trouble after you do what they told you not to. Yeah, it was one of those feelings. Usually when Liam brings up celebrating it's his way of initiating sex. And let's be honest, I'm only really useful to Gabby for beating up girls and chores. He could easily find someone else to do that if Liam or Avery agreed it was time to go, so I have to make myself as useful as possible to them, even if it means having sex that I don't particularly want. So I swallowed my pride and just quietly nodded my head. His grin widened, he must of seen my nod from his peripheral vision. He ended up turning off onto a dirt road, the sun had already begun to set, it was around 7 p.m then. He traveled down the dirt Road for about eight or nine minutes, then he pulled into the driveway to what appeared to be an abandoned house. The roof was caving in and covered in vines and moss. The rest of the house was not much better. It looked as though the wall on the left side was beginning to crumble onto itself, nearly every window was broken, just the whole place was a wreck.

"Ya know, the sunset looks absolutely beautiful over that pasture there," Liam said pointing west of the house, over a large, grassy pasture that had livestock scattered across.

The sky ranged from pink to light blue right now, and every color in the middle. The sun is tucked behind some large fluffy clouds, which causes rays of sunlight to shoot out from it. It truly is a breathtaking sight.

"That it does good sir," I replied as I tried to mentally snap a photo of the moment before it was gone.

He opened up his door, which snapped my attention back and I hurriedly followed suit. But instead of heading to the back seat like I was expecting to do, he lead my to the hood of the car. He sat up ontop of it and patted next to him, and I climbed up on the hood next to him. We ended up just laying back and watching the sunset, in almost complete silence. It was a tiny sliver of bliss, but it made my chest feel all warm and fuzzy. Once the sun was down, we layed there only for a few minutes more, then I sat up. I guess there's no more point of postponing the inevitable.

"What are ya doing?" Liam questioned as he watched me slide off the hood.

"I was just going to sit in the back seat of the vehicle." I stuttered out.

"Oh," was all he replied as he sat up.

I creeped into the back seat slowly. I took off my hat and put it on the head of passenger seat, then I leaned back and closed my eyes. I waited for a sound to come that never did. I didn't hear Liam climb off the hood and come back to join me right off the bat, which was pretty odd. I wonder what's up with him. I opened my eyes and seen Liam staring up at the sky for a couple minutes before he slowly slid down the hood. He walked to slowly to the back seat, then got in on the side opposite of me. We sat there in silence for another minute of two, then he wrapped his arm over me and pulled me over to him. He just started to rub my arm, and it honestly made me tense up a bit. He never usually does this kind of stuff, he usually gets right to it. He kissed my cheek, very gently, which is so far out of character for him that I can't even begin. I wonder if he's trying to be romantic? I mean, he was sort of like this when I first got to Gabby's, but it didn't last more than a couple of months. Then some gears clicked together in my head.

He's probably being like this because it's my birthday! He slowly began to trail kisses down my jaw line, and then continued to kiss down my neck. It felt rather pleasant compared to how it usually feels. A small shiver ran up my arms and my body gave a pleasant little shake, which made Liam chuckle. He pulled away once his lips reached reached my collarbone, then he leaned on to kiss my lips. I leaned in a bit and our lips barely brushed each other before his mouth was pressed against mine a bit more forcefully. He sucked in my bottom lip and nibbled on it for a moment. I enjoyed the feel of his cold metal lip ring against my lip.

He pulled me closer to him, to where our bodies were pressed up against each other. His hand traveled up and down my torso before settling itself upon my breast. He began to massage my tit as we continued our little make out session. After a few minutes of this, he used his other hand to direct my hand to his hardening shaft. I took the direct hint and began to rub his hard on through the material of his jeans. This received a couple of groans out of him as his hand went up underneath my sweater and bra. He ran his calloused thumb over the soft skin of my nipple, which caused it to harden up more than it was already. After a few minutes of this, Liam just paused so he could pull off my top. That just left me in my simple black bra. Once he had my sweater tossed up in the front seat, he ran his fingernails up my spine, which gave me a massive case of the goosebumps. He smiled to himself and unhooked my bra, pulled it off and it joined my sweater in the front. He then began to unhook his belt and unzip his jeans.

We were out there for a good hour or two before we were finished up. Once we got all of our clothes back on, we climbed up to the front seats and sat there for a little while.

"Hey Marci, I got you something else for your birthday," Liam said as he opened up the middle counsel of his vehicle. He pulled out this little jar like thing and tossed it over to me. "There's about three grams worth of dabs for ya in there."

"Holy shit dude. Thanks!" I squealed as I gave him a one armed hugged.

After that, we made our way back to the trailer so we could do some birthday partying.