Hi again...this is Cobra with yet another chapter..I want to thank all my reviewers: alotlikelove, sweetALABAMAluver, BROwneyedcutie112092, Pheely101. Thanks to all of all of you dudes and/or dudettes. Lol. Thank you. I love you all! okay, this chapter will be a bit short. I wanna leave the long chapters to the good parts. Alright? Alright. Okay...here's Chapter 9.ENJOY!

Chapter 9.

The Car door was closed and Phil quickly ran up the stairs of the apartment. When he got to his apartment door he kicked it open, not even bothering to check if it was open or locked.

"Keely!" he yelled as he ran into the house.

"What the?" he said when he saw the mess. The rug was all messed up and the couch was knocked over.

The middle table was broken and worst of all the Window was shattered and pieces of the glass lay on the ground.

He rushed over to the window and picked up pieces of the glass and inspected them. Scoffing, he threw them back to the floor.

As he made his way to the room, he stumbled upon the broken gun. He gasped and picked that up too. "What happened?" he asked himself.

The sun had set quickly and the house was now almost covered in darkness as he made his way to the room. Opening the door, he could clearly see that the room was even more messed up than the living room.

He heard a noise behind him and he turned around quickly, but there was nothing there. He looked around and went into the room.

The lamp was knocked over, the mirror was broken, and Keely's hair-band lay on the ground. Phil picked it up with shaking hands and looked it over.

Then he heard scurrying footsteps again. He dropped the hair band and walked to the doorway of the room and looked out into the hallway.

"Keely? Is that you?" he said. Nothing. Silence lay afloat in the air. Phil shrugged it off and went back to the room to investigate some more.

He bent down to pick up some more Crevices that he found but he couldn't because strong but soft hands soon covered his mouth.

His heart skipped a beat as the person that had covered his mouth leaned their mouth to his ear. "Hello Phil." was all the voice said before Phil could recognize it.

"Mphhph?" he said through the hand that covered his mouth. The hand moved away from his mouth so that Phil could turn around and fully see who it was.

"Keely?" he said with surprise in his voice. She looked way different. He got up still facing her and slowly put his hand on her cheek.

He stroked it once before Keely smacked his hand away and said, "What the Fuck do you think you're doing?" Phil looked into her eyes.

She backed away. But he followed her still looking into her eyes. She pulled out a Pistol from nowhere and pointed it at him saying, "if you don't back away from me...I'm gonna shoot your Damn fucking head off!"

Phil backed away slowly with his hand slowly raised up. "Calm down Keely. Okay? If this is about this morning, then i'm sorry. Alright? I was wrong. It was my fault that we had the fight. Now can you just please put the gun down?" he said.

Keely only pressed the gun into his chest ready to blow his internal organs out.

"You think its that easy Phil? That you can just come and apologize and i'll believe you. And then you have sex with me again and leave me hanging? I don't think so Philly-Willy." she said in a mocking tone.

Phil sighed. This was the worst situation he had been in. "Its enough Keely...i get the joke now. You can put the Fake Gun away now." He said and attempted to swipe the gun.

But Keely moved away just in time and landed a Punch into Phil's stomach, causing him to stumble backwards coughing.

She then leaned down to Phil's level and grabbed his hair roughly and looked him in the face with a Huge scowl on her face. She pointed the Gun to his chest and said, "You dare me?"

Phil stopped coughing and just glared at her. "Keely. What happened to you?" he said.

Keely slapped him clear across the face causing his head to jerk around. She grabbed his hair again and put his head to face her. He had a bruise forming on his cheek now.

"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Phil. Your the one that changed." she said and let go of his hair causing his head to fall lightly on the ground.

"How is that?" he said as he rubbed his cheek. "Because...You're not fighting me back. I've punched you, i've slapped you, i've man-handled you. And you're just staying there taking it. Why?" she said to him.

"Because...I love you too much to fight back." Phil said and glanced at the gun she still had injected into his chest.

"aww...thats so sweet Phil." she said mockingly. "But..." she said and shrugged. "Too bad i don't feel the same Damn way"

She punched him in the face and picked him up and threw him into the corner of the room. He landed on the glass and Keely laughed as he yelled in pain.

She walked over to him and kicked him again and again in the ribs. He groaned with every kick that she gave him.

"Fight Back You bastard!" she screamed on his head. And she slapped him again. Phil still didn't attack her.

She then leaned down to his face again and said, "You've made me very angry Phil. Very, Very, Very Angry." She then leaned closer to his face and said, "And now i'm gonna make you pay." The last part was said low and deep.

It almost didn't sound like Keely. Thats because this isn't Keely. Phil thought to himself.

"Keely? Whats happening to you?" Phil said and shoved her hands away and got up. "This isn't how you usually are. Where's the happy, Ditzy Keely i've known for 5 years of my life?" He said.

"That Keely's gone now. Right now, this Keely is getting very impatient." She said and advanced towards him.

"You're taking the whole argument way out of proportion. It was just one disagreement. You're taking it too far. I don't know what, but something has taken over you. And if you're not gonna fight it, then i will." Phil said and clenched his fists together.

Keely smirked as Phil took of his jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his T-shirt. He then put his fists in front of him ready to fight.

Keely pressed a button on a watch that seemed to appear on her wrist and suddenly her outfit changed from jeans and a T-shirt, to baggy army pants with a gun in each pocket and a sleeveless shirt with a huge gun strapped across her back.

Phil gulped as his arms trembled. She then reached across her back and brought out the gun.

She spent 2 more minutes loading it with bullets and finding out the right way to hold it. Then finally she pointed it to Phil and said, "Bring it."

Okay thats it for today! Review because i was nice enough to update! lol. They're about to fight though so...yea. The next chapter will just be probably them fighting. So yea...Anyway, review and i'll Update. Reaalllly soon.