I made it to the car and collapsed at the side of it. Billy and Bodie, where busy shooting back. Why couldn't my life be simple just for a little bit? This was supposed to be easy, dump the body and get the hell out of there but no someone had to show up and shoot me!

I took my gun out and with my left had managed to shoot at who had to be the hall and his boys. I hit one and he feel to the ground. There were only two of them left. I used the car to help me get up. I opened the door.

'Billy, Bodie come on!' They shot another couple of times and then ran back to the car, Bodie jumped in the back and I feel into the passenger seat. Billy jumped into the driver seat.

'Where the fucks the keys?'

'In the fucking key hole' I said through gritted teeth. The pain was really starting to get to me. Billy started the car and speed away. We couldn't go to the hospital they'd ask to many questions and there was no one at my place, so it looked like I was left with Billy's.

'You get shot?'

'No Billy I just decided that I'd scream in pain and hold onto my shoulder'

'Don't give me that fucking attitude I could have fucking left you there for fucking hall to get you but I didn't, you should be fucking grateful'

'This is my fucking car if you had of tried to leave me there I would have shot your ass, now shut up and drive the dame car!'

'Where the fuck am I driving to?'

'Your place'

'If you fucking wanted some all you had to do was say, but what the hell are we goina do with Bodie?' he had a big smirk on his face.

'Not-' everything went black.

Billy's p.o.v.

'Not- and then there was nothing I looked over to see why she stopped, her eyes were closed and she wasn't moving.

'Shit! Bodie she ain't moving'

'What the hell man? Oh fuck man!' I tapped her face.

'Hey wake the fuck up! Don't you fucking do this to me you hear! We have a deal'

'Dude keep your eyes on the road!'

'Fuck this' I slapped her face.

'Wake up!' Her eyes flew open and her hand went to her check.

'What the hell you do that for?' her voice was weak but at least she was awake. She pulled back her jacket to see that she was bleeding pretty bad and she was obviously in a lot of pain.

'Dog we got to get her to a hospital'

'No!' we both shouted at the same time. At least we agreed on that much.

'I can't go to the hospital because they'll ask too many questions and if any of the other's turn up or the body they'll link me to them and I ain't, goina jail'.

'Least you have some fucking brains'

'I guess that's as close to an apology as I'm goina get'

'Well who the fuck we goina get to fix her up then?' Bodie had a good fucking point who where we goina get she had to be sewn back up.

'Call Ang and tell her to go to Billy's place we'll meet her there, girl can sew'

'And why the hell does it have to be at my fucking place?' I looked at her, her pace had gone really pale and her eyes were nearly closed.

'Joe and cat are already there and there's no one at mine' she whispered. Her eyes where almost shut.

'Hey don't you shut those fucking eyes I got enough people after me I don't need the Murphy's!' There was blood pumping out of her and she was getting weaker by the minute. I didn't get worried very often but now it was time to start worrying. If she died the Murphy gang would think we did it and come after us and we all ready had a gang war on our hands.

'I'm tired leave me alone' her eyes shut. Fuck! Fuck! I hit the gas. We had to get her to my fucking place and soon.

We pulled up in front of my place in 3 minutes. I ran around to the passenger side and opened the door. She was still out I scooped her up into my arms and carried her up the stairs. Fuck I wish the elevator worked. Bodie was behind me the whole time and when we got to the fifth floor he took my keys and opened up.

Cat and Joe where sitting on the couch. Joe had his arm around her. Ang was walking around the living room with a worried look on her face and Baggy was sitting in one of the arm chairs with a beer. I walked in and straight away every one jumped up. Bodie closed the door and went over to ang who hand was covering her mouth. Cat started crying and Joe held onto her trying to calm her down.

'She ain't fucking dead' but she fucking looked it all the colour was drained from her face.

'Yea well she fucking looks it what the hell did you do to her?' Cat screamed at me, Joe had to hold her back she was about to hit me.

'You better fucking watch yourself this is MY fucking place' I walked closer to where cat was standing.

'Fucking move' Joe dragged her over to the entrance of the kitchen.

'Ang she said you'd be able to fix her up' Bodie told ang and gave her a reassuring smile.

'What happened?' Ang walked over to stand beside me.

'Hall that's what fucking happened'

'They hit her in the shoulder pretty fucking bad she's lost a lot of fucking blood'

'Ok...well I think we should lie her down on the kitchen table everything I need's in there' I lifted her back up and walked into our small kitchen and lay her down on the table. Angie came in and took of Danny's jacket and got a bowl of hot water and some disinfectant, she started to clean the wound.

'Have you got some tweezers?'

'Why the fuck would I have tweezers?'

'I do' cat mumbled and started rutting in her bag, she found them and handed them to Ang before she went back to sitting with Joe on the couch.

'Thanks cat' Angie called out after she cleaned the tweezers. She had cleaned off the wound and now she had to get the bullet out.

'How the fuck am I suppose to get it out?'

'Cut her arm'

'What? I can't do that Billy she'll lose even more blood'

'You can't leave it in there just fucking cut it a little more take it out and then sew her back up'

'Fine but if she bleeds out on your kitchen table I'm not getting the blame' she cut the strap of Danny's dress first then she cut the wound deeper and Danny's eyes popped open.

'What the fuck!' She screamed, her eyes began to fill up with tears and she started to try and get up.

'Lie the fuck down' I held her down on the table. Her strap was gone and I could see her lacy black bra and fuck it was hot.

'Dan its goina be ok, I just need to get the bullet out then I'm goina sew you back up and you'll be fine' Angie tried to give her a reassuring smile but the truth was the wound could still get infected and Danny could end up getting really sick.

'Bodie get her some drugs' Bodie turned to go get them but was stopped by Danny.

'No don't I don't need that shit just...give me something to drink'.

'You're in fucking pain you need some of that fucking shit'

'No I can't… ok...just give me some jack'

'Fine suit you fucking self, Bodie get the bottle' I held up her head while Bodie brought the bottle to her mouth. She took two gulps out of it and then Bodie took it away I held her down on the table so Angie could get the bullet out. Danny cried out in pain as Angie reached into her arm with the tweezers to get the bullet. It took her a couple of minutes but finally she got it out. Danny's lip was bleeding she had bitten it while she was trying to keep her screams in. Angie sewed her arm back up and whipped of any blood and bandaged it up.

'Fuck Ang you could have been a nurse'

'Why so I have more idiots like ye to look after?'

'Not my fault there's some sick bastard out there trying to kill me'

'Of course it's not Billy you never did anything to anyone you're just a giant...teddy bear aren't you?'

'You're fucking lucky I like you and Bodie thinks you're so good in the sack cause if not I'd kill your fucking ass'

'I love you too Billy' she tapped me on the check and then looked at Danny to find her asleep. What was I supposed to do now? I couldn't just leave her on the kitchen table. She did look very peaceful there. I lifted her up and carried her down to my room and put her down on my bed. She moved a little in her sleep but didn't wake up. She had an amazing, gorgeous body and she knew the streets not to mention she had a good shot. She was everything I needed in a woman. The problem was she didn't want anything to do with me.