Sorry for the long wait guys. I know its been very, very, VERY long. And i know i said i'd update "Reaallllyy soon" or something like that. I'm sooooo sorry. My computer broke down for like all through spring break, then i went on vacation to Virginia to visit my uncle. Then my uncle's computer in Virginia was too damn slow. So i couldn't submit another chapter! Calm down Jasmine. Whew. Okay. Okay now i'm talking to myself. I'm crazy. But now i'm back with another new chapter and i wanna thank all my reviewers for reviewing my last chapter. Thanx guys and keep on reviewing! Alright, here's Chapter...what is it? 8? 9? 7? I don't know. I lost count! Lol, Enjoy Chapter...whatever! Lol.

Chapter Whatever

Fernando paced back and forth with his knuckle jammed into his mouth. As he turned on every pace, his shoes squeaked and that made Darius and his guys cringe.

Finally he came to a stop and he let his hands fall down to his sides. He took out another cigarette, lit it and took one puff and blew it out. He then walked over to where his thugs stood.

They stood their ground and lord knew they were scared. He would go to one, size them up and then scoff and go to another person. One guy at the end of the line was sweating so much.

He had to go piss soooo bad and he was holding it in. When Fernando came up to him, he started to sweat even more. Because he knew that Fernando would start to make him even more nervous.

Fernando looked at him and then noticed the trickles of sweat that ran down his cheek. He then went to the other guys. "Boys?" he said slowly and quietly.

He got scattered responses of 'Yes boss' and 'yea?'. "Do you idiots have ANY IDEA WHY YOUR STANDING HERE?" he screamed at them. They leaned back in a frightened manner and shook their heads

. Fernando just chuckled lightly. "Because..." he said and stomped out his cigarette yet again. "You 'so called men' let a Blonde chick jump out the frickin' window with one of our best guys. Killing him in the process! Do you want me to scream louder!" he said.

"Hey calm down Fernando..." Darius cut in. He got up from where he was leaning and walked over to where Fernando stood.

Fernando turned to him. "Darius, You want me to calm down? You want me to calm down? Do you know what these Locos have caused me? I don't even want to begin! My best guy just got killed. Your little 'girlfriend' is on the loose thanks to the actions of one of the most Stupidest men, i've ever seen!"

"Alright Alright. I know they messed up. I'm not standing up for them or nothing. I"m just sayin'." Darius said.

"Sayin' what?" Fernando asked. Darius sighed. "Our main Goal was to Kill Phil, Right?" he asked. Fernando nodded.

"We've taken Keely's good side away from her, am i right? Darius said again.

Fernando nodded, starting to get where he was going . "She's got your weapons and she's over at his house right now. So Technically, Keely's gonna Kill Phil for us. So your Guys actually did something good." Darius said.

Fernando nodded in understanding with a huge smirk on his face. "So what your saying, is that Keely actually works for us?" Fernando said.

Darius nodded in reply. Fernando laughed a little. Then he started to laugh maniacally Then every one started to laugh. Fernando stopped laughing, Darius stopped laughing, the rest of the guys stopped laughing, except one guy.

He was still laughing. "Hey Lance," Fernando said to him.

"What?" the guy replied back.

"shut that hole in your face please?...thanks."

Meanwhile...

Phil and Keely now stood in silence again. The kind of silence, that you could hear a Pin Drop on the floor or that you could even hear Crickets chirping if it was day.

But it was evening and the only noises heard were angry pedestrians on the sidewalk below them and the beeping of cars and the sound of them driving off.

Phil's eyes were on Keely's and Keely stared intently at Phil. It was like a staring contest. To see who would blink or look away first.

Phil slowly moved his eyes from looking at Keely and his eyes were now fixed on the Gun she had in her hands.

He moved to grab it, but she backed away and he almost stumbled over. When he regained his balance, he turned to see the tip of the gun shoved into his stomach and her hand on the trigger.

"That was so stupid Phil." she said and pushed the gun in further. "You think i'm as slow as you? Please. I already knew you were gonna reach for the gun. I guess that's what..." But Keely was cut short when she saw that Phil had a smirk on his face and he was shaking his head as he laughed softly.

She raised an eyebrow at him. Was he laughing at her?

"What are you laughing at?" she asked him with no trace of humor in her voice. Phil just kept on chuckling.

"I said, WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT!" she said a little louder. Phil stopped laughing long enough to tell what was so funny.

"You...You're such a coward Keely." he said finally. Keely raised both eye-brows at him. "How is that?" she asked.

Phil pointed to the gun inserted into his stomach and looked at her. "Seriously Keely? You can't fight me without having a big gun in your hands. Thats pathetic." he said.

Keely gasped. "I can Damn well kick your ass without this gun, Phil and you know that." she said. It was now Phil's turn to raise his eyebrow.

He crossed his arms across his chest. "Then Prove it." was all he said and a small smirk came across his lips. Keely was so irritated by his stupid cockiness.

She dropped her gun and it fell to the ground. She then removed the two rifles she had in her pocket and then out of nowhere she reached down to the back of her pants.

She bent down and removed two knifes from two pouches on her calves and she threw them to the ground.

Then she reached across her back and unstrapped the row of Bullets that she had strapped across her back. She threw those to the ground.

Phil's eyes widened as she removed every hidden weapon that she had. From tiny explosives, to daggers, to butcher knives, even a shovel.

She sighed when she had finished taking out all her weapons and said to Phil, "There. All weapons are gone. Are you happy now?" Phil uncrossed his arms from his chest and nodded approvingly.

Keely moved closer to him and said "Good. Because i've waited too long to do this."

And with that she landed a fist into Phil's face with so much force that when he fell down backwards holding his nose in pain, she had fallen with him.

She was now seated on top of him with her hands at his neck.

She squeezed her hands around his neck and he made gagging noises. "Keely, Stop this. This isn't you." he said with a strained voice as he attempted to pry her hands off.

She only held on tighter. Phil was starting to lose sight of the room. He then grabbed her hands firmer and lifted her off of him.

"What are you..." she began but before she could finish, Phil had lifted her up over his back and swung her into the wall. She went into the wall full force and slid down unto the floor.

Phil coughed and held his neck as he staggered towards her. She slowly got up just as he got to her and she attempted to punch him again but he caught her hand.

Aggravated, she attempted to punch him with the other hand but he caught that one too. "Look, Keely. I don't wanna hurt you. Just listen to me for a second. Just..."

Phil was interrupted by a kick into his crotch. Courtesy of Keely. "Ahhhh! oh Shit!" he yelled in pain as he stumbled backwards holding his crotch.

Keely laughed at him as trickles of sweat rolled down his forehead unto his cheek and he yelled in pain. She then went over to him and lifted him above her head and threw him into the T.V.

He broke through the glass and electrical circuits surged through his body. He screamed as the electricity seemed to rip his body apart.

Finally the electricity stopped and he just lay there, unconscious. Keely walked over to him and stared upon his bruised and unconscious body.

Her hand instantly went to his face and she traced her finger along his cheek to his jaw-line. "Phil..." Keely said.

For the first time her voice sounded normal. But that must have been an illusion. She then walked over to where her weapons were.

She bent down and searched through the heap for her dagger. "A-ha!" she exclaimed when she found it. She took it and took out her knife sharpener.

She sharpened it while she whistled the tune to Mary had a little lamb. She then walked over to the rubble and removed some pieces of glass from Phil's body.

"Alright...Now to finish what i started." she said and raised the dagger up above her head. She then brought it down full-force but it went into wood.

"What the...?" she asked.

Phil had gotten out of the way just in time and was now behind her.

"Uggghhh! Phil! You're gonna freakin' pay!" she yelled as she struggled to get the knife out. She got it out but she fell backwards and she landed in Phil's hands.

She slipped out of his hands and went under his leg and appeared behind him. Keely then tried to stab him again, but he caught the knife from behind him and turned around to face her.

He forced the knife out of her hand and threw it away. She tripped him and as he fell to the ground, he took her with him and they both fell on the ground.

She attempted to scurry away, but his grip on her leg was too tight. She turned around and and used her other leg to kick him on the jaw.

He let go of both her legs and she had enough time to go and get her Gun. She loaded it with bullets and cocked it just as Phil got up. She pointed the gun to him and he froze.

"Not another sound." she said slowly. Phil moved slowly towards her. "Keely,"he began.

She shot the gun and it missed him by an inch. "i thought i said, Not Another Sound." she said. He kept silent.

Keely then walked over to him and eyed him up and down as she walked around him in circles.

Finally she stopped and said, "You know what? I don't even know what i saw in you." She scoffed as she adjusted the gloves she had on.

She was behind him now and he was already planning a way to flip this whole thing around so that he was in charge. Suddenly a knock was heard on the door.

Both of their eyes went to it as the knocking continued. "Hello?" a muffled voice said from the door. "Anyone home?"

Keely turned to Phil and said, "Don't you move." Phil nodded. Yeah right...like he was gonna listen to her. She went to the door and opened it and there stood none other than Melvin.

He took one look at Keely and said, "Maybe i should come back another time." He then walked away and into his own apartment.

Keely rolled her eyes and went back into the living room. But she stopped Halfway when she saw that Phil wasn't standing there anymore.

"What the? Phil? You little Stupid-ass, i'm gonna kill you." she said as she went around the house looking for him.

She heard some movement behind her. But when she turned around no one was seen. She went into the room and looked in the closet . She scattered all her clothes and threw out all her shoes.

"Phil!" she exclaimed. Keely then progressed to look in the rest of the house. But what she didn't know was that Phil was already out of the house and was running to his car.

She heard his footsteps and she went to the window and saw him running like a madman to his car. "Phil! You Moron!" she yelled as she aimed her Gun and shot a bullet at him.

The bullet missed and hit the trunk of his car. Phil ducked as she shot more missed shots. He got into his car and started up the engine.

"No way..." Keely said. She dropped the huge gun and grabbed one small rifle and a dagger. She ran over to the window and saw that his car was still there.

"Perfect." she said and she climbed on the windowsill. She took one last breath and she jumped down.

After 2 minutes she landed on the grass hard. Then her feet took off in the direction of the car. Just as Phil started to drive away she took one last jump and landed on the hood of the car.

She took the dagger and jabbed it through the material that covered the car.

Inside the car, the knife went through the roof. "Oh shit!" Phil said and turned the car and it swerved unto the sidewalk.

Keely then climbed over the hood and to the back window. She crashed through it with her feet and the glass splattered all over the back seat.

Phil looked in the mirror above him and saw her advancing towards him and before he knew it her arms were wrapped around his neck and her arm pressed into his throat, causing him to gag and try to still see where he was driving.

He swerved unto an unknown street and almost hit a few people. Keely took the dagger and pointed it to his head. "Stop the car." she said to him.

He kept on driving through the alley-ways. "I said stop the car!" she said. She then took the wheel and turned it unto the street.

They swerved from side to side and unto the highway. Phil gripped her hand and forced it off the wheels. He then turned around and landed a punch to her face.

She fell back unto the back-seat. Phil then attempted to grab the knife away from her hands. But she caught his hands and reclined his seat.

"Ah!" he said as the seat moved back. She kneed him in the stomach and dragged him to the back, where she pummeled the living daylights out of him.

She then went over to the front and attempted to stop it,but it was too late. The car was lunged off an unfinished bridge and landed into the water.

The car was soon filled to the brim with water. Keely swam through the car and opened the front door and swam out. Phil was still struggling to see where he was.

He was starting to lose his breath. He swam around trying to look for a way out but all he could see was Black. He was drowning and there was no one to help him.

There you go. Again, i'm so sorry for the long wait. I've also had some personal issues in my life that i had to deal with. But other than that, i'm always here for you guys! I know this chapter sucked, but its all i could do. No other ideas came to mind. :D I'll write more. And to all those that are reading, Thanks! I love you guys!