A/N: Sorry I took so long on wirting this but I had to really think. And puls mid-terms so...enjoy!!!


As Greg and Jeff arrived at the back entrance of Chase's place. Jeff inhaled deeply as Greg turned the car off.

"Dude...you alright bro?" Greg ask.

"I just wish there were certain parts in my life that I could do over. That's all" Jeff grab the bag full of money and drugs. He also tucked his gun under his black hoodie. "Let's do this."

As they walked passed the two bodyguards', Chase placed down his blunt. "...Well well well...if it isn't Jeff Hardy I haven't seen you around here in a while. What's up?"

Jeff nods his head. "Nothing."

"I was watching the news." Chase pulled out his gun. "And there was a guy on the news looked just like you bro, same hair, same - well I couldn't see his face because he was lying in a puddle of his own blood."

Jeff swallowed hard, but still he felt his throat dry. Chase continued. "Lets just hope that doesn't happened to your friend tonight"

Greg seen the strange look on Jeff's face. "What?"

"Greg or Jeff who has the money?" Chase looked both at Greg or Jeff.

Jeff still with a confused look on his face. "What? What's going on here?" He questioned anyone who'd answer.

"Jeff I can explain--" Greg placed the gym bag down.

"Greg informed me that you will have my money tonight-"

"Wait...you owe him the money?" Jeff asked looking at his best friend. "You told me I owe Chase money so-" Jeff pulled out a gun form the back of his hoddie. And so did Chase as his men.

Greg back up against the wall and held his hands up in defense. "Hey hold Jeff, come on. I'd thought since your living with those people out in rich county, that you'll have it by now."

"Oh this is great. So on one has my hundred grand?" Chase clicks his gun.

"Your suppose to be my best friend. You had me out here almost willing to kill and you did this?" Jeff was too angry to break into tears.

Chase notice Jeff eyes watering up and so did Greg. " Bro it was just business."

Jeff sigh. "...Business?!" Jeff click the gun and was about to shoot a bullet through his childhood friend head. His trigger finger shook as Jeff walked closer to Greg.

"Do it. I have nothing to live for anyway Jeff...You don't do it they will come on...shoot me." Greg edge him on, knowing that Jeff couldn't pull the trigger as much as he could.

While Chase kept his eyes and gun on both men just in case they tried something, while going through one of the duffle bags. Chase notices the fine jewelry that look very much familiar to him. With a click of Chase's gun both Jeff and Greg flinch.

"So where did you get this?" He asked laughing.

"Form some old lady that stays in the Hollywood Hills. I rob her last night." Greg smirk.

Chase laughed some more, and so did his men that work for him when he showed them the pieces of jewelry. "Some old lady in the hills huh.?"

"...Yeah." There was a bit a nervousness in Greg's voice. "I mean since I didn't come up with a most of your money I'd figure."

"You'll rob an old lady's house...Your a dumb cunt Greg you know that." Chase looked through the diamonds and pearl necklaces.

"What? That is worth more than $100,000 Chase. Your getting' soft on me for robbing some old bitch come on." Greg still held his hands up in hostage mode.

Chase inhaled. "...Greg I want you to read what's written on this necklace."

"With all my love happy Mother's day form your grandson...Chase" Greg could have shit bricks. For all he knew his 19 years on Earth were now gone.

Jeff felt his heart pounding through his ears. Dead man walking was the beat. Chase inhale deeply and uncocks his gun. He pointed at Greg. "...Bang Bang-"

Before the metal heat left the gage of Chase's gun, Jeff moved his best friend out of the way and the buttlets hit one of Chase's hit men in the chest. As Jeff fell on to Greg, Jeff shot Chase but miss and ended up hitting one of the two hit men behind them. Greg snatch the gun form the dead hit man laying behind him and started to fire the gun off.

"Pow...pop..pop...pow...pop...pop"

As multiple shoots were fried Jeff notice Greg got hit with a bulleted to the leg and near his heart. "Oh...damn Greg you alright?"

"Let's go Chase I hear sirens!!" One of Chase's hit men yelled.

"Helms and Hardy it over!!!!" Chase yelled as he ran with his hit men. As he left he fired one last shot into vacant building.

"I smell gas we have to Greg!" Jeff help his best friend.

"I'm trying but it's hard with a bullet in your leg Jeff."

Jeff help Greg on one good leg. "Dude I'm going to take you to the hospital."

"Let me die...hell shouldn't be that bad." Greg coughs up blood. "Why did you take that bullet for me?"

"I didn't...it missed." Jeff finally made it to the outside of the vacant building. "Look can you still shoot?" Jeff handed Greg the gun and Jeff gather more strength to carry his friend.

"Well why would you? After all I have done...why?"

Jeff didn't answer he only shrug his shoulders. Moments later a speeding car came and stop dead in front of the two men.

"What the hell?!" Greg yelled.

"Watch where you going?!" Jeff screamed at the driver behind the wheel. Just then the driver got out it was Christy.

"Oh my God Jeff!!" She hugs him. "I-we thought you were dead. What happened? Me A.J. and Eric was looking all over for you!" Christy saw the sight of blood on both Greg and Jeff.

"Look get him to the hospital I'll explain everything there." Christy helped Greg into the car until she notices that Jeff was leaving.

"Jeff where.."

"I have to get something, go and take him to the hospital before he dies. He's the only one I have left!!!"

"No you don't and I'm not going anywhere without you!!" Chris slammed the backdoor of her car.

Jeff surrender and told Christy wait. Moments later he came back with the duffle bag full of money and raced back into the car.

As Christy applied pressure on Greg's wounds, she turned to Jeff and handed him the keys. " So are you ready to tell me? What happened?"

Jeff started the engine and pulled off the nearest hospital exhaled deeply.

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Ding Dong

Mia answered the door of her home, as she opened it. "Yeah?"

"Is Jeff here?" A hit man ask.

"...No I mean...I" Mia stuttered as she saw the gun in the hit man's pocket. Mia tried to run but, she was quickly snatched away form her door step and into the truck of a black sedan.

Meanwhile...

Christy and Jeff both sat outside of Greg's room. Waiting and wondering just how long everything was going to be. But in the end that's life. Christy sat in her chair and held Jeff's hand.

"I didn't know you went through that much Jeff." Christy's blue eyes looked at Jeff's face." I mean you said you don't even have half of the money so-"

"Christy you wouldn't understand." Jeff kept his eyes to the floor.

As Christy leaned into Jeff's face to kiss him he stop her. She looked at him. "What's wrong?"

"I can't- Chris...your-"

Just then, the doctor approach both Jeff and Christy. "...I'm sorry...we lost him."

Jeff's face flushed red and felt his heart pounding through his ears again. Beat by beat. "There was nothing you can do?"

"No...the heart is a sanative area, and even though the buttlet did not touch it...I'm sorry"

Christy's phone then vibrated. "Hello?" She sobs

"Hey are okay?" It was A.J.

"Yeah I'm just here at the hospital with Jeff, his friend is dead." She cried.

"Wait your there with Jeff...he's alive?" A.J. spoke in a sate of shock.

"Yeah"

"Well...I think Mia's gone I can't find her anywhere. When I notice she hadn't came back in bed, I look for her she was gone. The front door wide open."

A stream of tears were on Jeff's face as he just dealt with the fact of his best friend dying. The ringing of his phone took his eyes off Christy. It was Chase.

"What do you want?"

"You know what...but I have something you want. In exchange for the leftover drugs and money well call it a even trade."

"For what?" Jeff wiped the tears form his face.

As Christy hung up the phone with A.J. she looked at Jeff who's face went to sad to angry. As his conversation ended with Chase, he looked at Christy.

"What?"

"...They got Mia"