"C'mon, sweetheart. We can go back to my place and get to know each other." A man slurred.
"I said no." I say sternly.
After a successful job, Nate and I had decided to head to the local bar to celebrate. After all, we did just turn 21 a couple days ago. Nate had just gone to the bathroom when this biker stumbled up to me. He then noticed my necklace.
"Hey, what's that? A marriage ring?" he asks as he reaches for it. I slap his hand away.
"Don't touch me. Go back to your little gang and leave me the hell alone." I growl as the man grabs my wrist and pulls me off my stool.
"Let go of me!" I yell as I stomp on his foot.
He lets go of me and holds his foot. I turned around to run but he grabs me by shoulders and spins me around.
"You need to learn some respect, girl!" The man yells as he raises his fist.
He began to swing down when someone caught his fist with their hand.
The man looked over to see Nate holding his wrist.
"I wouldn't mess with her if I was you." Nate says lowly as the man pulled his hand out of Nate's grasp.
"Come on, Nat. Let's get the hell out of here." Nate says as he put his arm around me in a protective manner, his eyes never leaving the man.
We walked a couple steps forward when some of the man's gang members blocked the door.
"Look, we don't want any trouble." Nate says as we put our arms down by our sides, balling them into fists.
"You two should thought that before messing with our boss!" One woman yelled, punching her fist in her palm.
Nate and I looked at each other before the man behind us got Nate in a choke hold and pulled him back.I grabbed an empty beer bottle from the table beside us before smashing it on the back of the boss's head. He let Nate go and glared at me.
"Come on, big boy!" I yell as he charged towards me.
"Oh, crap!" I yell as I take off.
I raced around table by table, dodging the man's attempts to grab me. Nate was busy fighting off another guy. I grabbed a lamp off of a counter and swung it across the man's face, knocking the leader out. I sigh in relief just as I was slammed against the wall.
"You stupid bitch!" A woman yelled as she punched me in the gut.
I pushed her off of me as I gasped for breath.
I manage to stumbled to the bathroom and try to regain the ability to breath. I tried to raise my fists as the door opens.
"Easy, Natty. It's me." Nate says as I lower my fists and cough.
"You alright? I saw the woman running over to you, but I couldn't get to you in time." he says as he puts his hands on my shoulders.
I nod.
"Yeah, I'm okay." I say as the door busted open.
"There you two cowards are!" the woman who knocked me against the wall yelled.
"Oh, crap. Run!" Nate said as we bolted out of the bathroom into more goons.
"Come here, bitch!" the woman snaps as she grabs me by the hair and pulls me back.
I slam my elbow into her shoulder. She cries out in pain as I spin around and grab her by the collar of her shirt.
"Sorry, that's not how I fight." I say as I punch her square in the jaw.
I looked to see one man had Nate's arms pinned behind him, another getting ready to punch him. Just as he threw his arm forward, Nate picked his feet up and kicked him, knocking him back. He then hit the man's nose with his head. The idiot let go of my twin as he held his now bloody nose. One man tried to grab me from behind, but I tripped him and slammed his head into a table, breaking it.
Little did I know, the leader was awake again.
"Nat, look out!" Nate yelled as I felt someone's arm go around my neck and lift me off the ground.
I tried kicking, but he failed to let me go. It then began to get harder for air to get to my lungs. An idea formed in my head as I screamed as loud as I could. My plan worked as he put his hand over my mouth. I then bit down on his hand and he yelled out. He let go of me to hold his injured hand.
"That was for insulting me." I say as I kicked him in the private parts before slamming my fist into the side of his face, knocking him out.
"That was for putting my brother in a choke hold, you asshole." I say as I turn to the remaining enemies.
I saw that Nate had got cornered by two goons so I grabbed a bar stool and knocked it up against a guy's skull. The other got me in the nose and Nate tackled him to the floor. I wiped my hand against my nose. I looked down at it to see it was bleeding.
I wiped my hand on my pants as Nate got hit by another woman. I responded by running over and slamming her head against the bar. I then looked to Nate and saw that he was defiantly gonna have a black eye.
"Did you really just get hit by a girl?" I ask as he handed me a napkin.
"Shut up." he says as he examines my nose.
"Good news is that it isn't broken but it does looked bruised." he says as I laugh. He looks at me.
"Why are you laughing?" he asks.
"You're gonna have a bruised eye and I'm gonna have a bruised nose. Shows how alike we are, huh." I say as Nate chuckles.
"Let's just get back to the motel and get some ice." he says as he opens the door and I head outside.
"I think they're gonna need more than that." I say, nodding my hand back towards the bar.
Nate chuckled.
"We Drakes whooped some major butt." Nate says as we high five each other.
"Alright, let's get back to the motel before the cops show up, shall we?" Nate says as we began to jog down the street back to the motel where we patched each other up.