I don't own CB char, yeah yeah yeah you know the drill. Sorry this took so long for all the people out there in reader-land that are actually reading this story. I have been busy with school and working on other stories. Plus I suck at action stuff and that is where I am in this story and I don't know what I want to do. Any who here it is, part 11.

THE BEINGING TO A ENDING

The stairs to the fifth floor had more then the other floors. That was how any of the building belonging to the Red Dragons were made. 'FUCK!' Thought Vicious has he was scurry up the remainders of the rungs. If the stairs to the fifth floor where like the other floors, he would have been there already. But these stairs just had to be different. They were spiral shape and had a good many more steps to them. They were design like this because the last floor would be where the clients take their client-ers and when they reach the fifth floor, they would kill them treacherously.

Vicious's blood begun to boiled up in his veins. He was so closed to victory that he could taste it on his lips. Only a few more steps and he would be there. 'So close…So close,' his mind raced with this thought. Finally he was there to the door and wasted no time to stop or even think what kinds traps might have been set up form him. He busted the door open with a kick, bringing the bottom hinges off and making a hole in the door from the blow of his kick. He quickly withdrew his sword and waited like a snake already to kill at any sudden movement he saw. He saw none. Vicious didn't knew what to do next. He was so bloodlust for fight, that he didn't; think right. He thought he would see Spike, run towards him and cut his head off with one quick stab of his sword. Vicious took one carefully step forward, tightening his grip around the hilt of the sword, and tense his muscles more.

From his left a gun shot was fire at him, and he quickly dodge the thing and went towards it, slicing the boxes that were in the way. 'A decoy, FUCK!' Vicious turn around and barely miss the second shot coming to him, slicing his cheek a little bit. He hide behind the boxes where the decoy dumpy was. He knew that Spike wasn't going to let this be an easy victory for him. If he wanted to kill Spike so bad, then he would have to put up a good fight and whoever was the best or lasted the longest, would have the joy and sweet satisfaction of seeing the other die at the other's hands. Vicious made to rethink this over, seeing how he walked in just on his bloodlust and love for killing. He knew that there must have been another decoy around the place, so he had to be careful. He come to far and to close to lose it all know.

He saw movement form his right and jump over the boxes and slice the thing he saw which was the other decoy. More gun fire was heard and Vicious didn't know what to do. There was shadows moving from all over and Vicious wanted to cut through them all. "Stand up and fight you coward!" Vicious called out towards the shadows and them all movement stopped. Vicious move to the center of the room and waited for Spike to all himself. He was tense and was ready for any fight. What he saw that come out of the shadows was Julia with gun in hand already to shoot, not Spike.
'No!' His mind thought. This wasn't how he picture it to be. It was suppose to be just him and Spike fighting not Julia. Julia was suppose to be dead by now. His heart ached over the pain that she gave him. He didn't know what to do now. He heard noise behind him, Spike slowly come out of the shadows with his gun point at his head. He was trapped and confused. It was as if the room was spinning around him and he lost all of his self control. He didn't know how to act now. This was so far from what he dream about each night. He felt it was in quick sand and couldn't get out. He wanted to run away and fight for another day, when everything was his way. He looked back and forth from Spike and Julia and loosen his grip on the sword. He didn't know which one to kill first and he knew that if he went for one that the other one would kill him.

"Give it up Vicious, you lost." Julia said.

"GIVE IT UP!?" Vicious had now lost all of his control and his sanity. "Me? GIVE IT UP? I gave EVERYTHING up to be with you and you cheating on my best friend was now you repaid me? I gave you everything and anything your selfish little heart wanted and you tore my heart out and walked all over it!" Vicious dropped his sword and made the gesture with his hand has if he was pulling his own heart out. Vicious totally forgot about Spike behind him and walked over to Julia, with all of his attention to her, while Spike grab Vicious only weapon away from him. "I would have die for you Julia! I would have done anything for you and you dump me! How could YOU have done that! I GAVE YOU MY SOUL JULIA! MY SOUL!!!!!" He scream at her and felled to the floor in front of her and Vicious lost all of his sanity. The only thing he could do was lay there while saying 'I gave you my soul,' and it looked like the end of the snake who was the best of the best.

Spike hugged Julia away from Vicious and called from backup on his cell phone.

A/N: Ok Ok so that suck, but I have one chapter to go! Don't worry Vicious's fan, I may have made Vicious look weak, but he will have the last laugh. I promise. Only 1 chapter left so stay tune and review are always nice: