Tammy’s POV:
I didn’t care too much for the look I was getting from Kirk at the moment. I’m sure this is not how he was planning on mine and Lzzy’s “first” meeting to go. “I’m very disappointed in you.” he said to me. Yea didn’t care too much for that either. Kirk is the only real father figure I’ve ever known, and I’ve always tried to make him proud of me and the things I’ve over come. James on the other hand was confusing the fuck out of me. He was smiling. “I’m sorry.” I told Kirk. “Don’t be.” James said getting the same confused look from both Kirk and me. “You just reassured me that I made the right choice.” he said. “I don’t understand.” I told him. “She disrespected you, and you didn’t let her get away with it. If your going to get any respect being the gang in charge, then you need to demand it, and that’s what you did.” he explained, and I smiled, nodding in understanding. “No one has ever stood up to Lzzy because of who she is. I spoiled her, and now she thinks she can get away with whatever she wants. Honestly I’ve been waiting for someone to come around, and knock her down a peg or two.” he said with a wide smile that I couldn’t help but return. “So no worries okay?” he asked draping an arm across my shoulder as he lead me back up on the stage. “No worries.” I assured him. Kirk didn’t look upset anymore, so I was good.

As soon I was back up on stage, Brian pulled me in for probably one of the most heart racing kisses of my life. Cheers and whistles erupted as he dipped me back. Now I’m not one for public displays of affection, but oh my fucking god. “Your new leaders everyone.” James said once we pulled apart, breathless, and smiling, applause echoing through the room. “Shadows I leave things in your very capable hands.” James said handing the mic to Matt. “Thank you James. This is a great honor, and I promise you won’t regret this decision,” he started into the mic, “Now there is something that I’ve wanted to happen for awhile. Along with the other rules instated by Metallica, I’m adding one more.” he said looking to the crowd before him. “From now on innocents will no longer be used for your gain. If they agree to help you that is fine, but they will no longer be held against their will. They are not the ones that did business with you, so they will no longer be harmed for someone else debt. Understood?” he finished cocking a brow, and receiving a chorus of yes sirs. He was totally eating this up, standing there with that enormous smile on his face. James walked over to him, and placed a hand on his shoulder. “I like that rule.” he said in approval. Matt smiled wide at him. “And the cost of The Rev’s services just doubled.” Matt added with a chuckle. The crowd joined him in laughter. Jimmy’s services have been purchased by just about every gang around. That’s why Chester was calling Matt the day I got his number. He needed Jimmy to help him find a family’s runaway daughter. Which he did. It’s one of the differences between allies and non allies, you want the help of someone you’re not allies with, you have to pay for that service. Allies don’t, and Jimmy is one of a kind. Of course everyone knew Matt was just joking about doubling the cost.

The party really started to pick up once the announcement was made, and we left the stage. Matt was on cloud nine with all the congratulations he was getting. You could tell he was enjoying being the center of attention. Although he’s too humble to gloat, and rub it in your face. I got a lot of congrats on the fight, and a few numbers from some pretty ballsy guys that blatantly ignored Brian’s PDA. Of course none of them had the balls to give them to me while Brian was around. Speaking of Brian, I need to find him. I’m so ready to go up to the room, and rip his pants off him.
I spotted him by the bar, and made my way too him. He had a fresh glass of beer placed in front of him by the time I got to him. “Chug that, so we can go the room, and get you out of those pants.” I said coming up next to him. He chuckled, and shook his head, but downed the beer in record time. I was kind of impressed. Setting the now empty glass on the bar, he grabbed my hand, and lead me through the casino to the hotel part. Everyone had a room available to them if they chose to stay. I’m pretty sure just about everyone is staying. We stopped so I could say goodnight to Kirk, and let Matt know we were leaving the party. Not that he paid any attention to us. He was too busy letting people bask in his glory. It was nice seeing him so happy.

Brian and I practically ran to the elevator, growing very impatient with how long it was taking to get to the first floor. Finally the doors open, and Brian practically pushed me inside. He stepped in, hitting the button for the third floor, and had me pinned against the wall before the doors even closed again. “The things I’m going to do to you…” Brian trailed of nipping at my ear lobe. “Can’t wait.” I practically moaned out as he attacked my neck. The doors opened, and I was yanked out, and drug down the hall to our room. Unfortunately things were going to have to wait.
Brian opened the door, and flicked the light on. The sight before us was enough to make my blood boil. The place was trashed. Clothes strewn about the room. All our bathroom supplies were emptied out all over the bed and bathroom. My make-up was rubbed into all of my clothes, but it was what Brian was holding that made me snap. I seen him pick it up in the reflection of the mirror I was reading a message on. Don’t Fuck With Me, written in lipstick on the mirror. I knew exactly who did this. I don’t wear lipstick, and when I seen Brian holding the guitar Kirk gave me for Christmas snapped in two, there was no way I was going to let her get away with it.

I stormed out of our room, Brian hot on my heels. I didn’t bother with the elevator, the stairs were right by our room. So many ideas were brewing in my head as I made my way back to the casino to find Jimmy and Zacky. I’m sure they’ll help me. It didn’t take long to find Jimmy. He kind of stands out, and I lucked out, Zack was with him. Hate to interrupt their drinking contest with Johnny. Of course they could tell we weren’t pleased when we walked up. “I need your help.” I told them, motioning for them to follow with my head. I knew they wouldn’t question. Johnny even followed too. I made a pit stop at the front desk, and got an extra key for our room, and borrowed a pair of scissors. “Find out what room that bitch is in, and rewrite this key for the lock.” I told Jimmy on the elevator, handing him the extra key card. He grinned, taking the key from me, knowing I had devious thoughts brewing. “What’d she do this time?” Johnny asked once the elevator stopped, and we exited down the hall. “You’ll see.” Brian said opening the door to our room.

They took a quick look around. “I’ll be right back.” Jimmy said leaving the room. “Can you make me some stink bombs?” I asked Zack. I know were not home, but these guys are always prepared for anything. “Yea. What kind do you want. They won’t take long to make at all.” he said. “I need one I can hide under a cushion that will explode when crushed, and one on a timer, as small as you can make, so I can hide it in her luggage to go off later.” I told him watching a smile form on his face. “You got it.” he said before leaving the room as Jimmy came back, laptop in hand. He sat in a chair and plugged a card reader into his laptop. “Hey,” I said looking to Johnny as a few more ideas popped into my head, “Do you have a syringe and a big bottle of peroxide?” I asked with an evil smirk. “I might.” he said returning my smirk. “What the hell do you need a syringe for?” Brian asked. “You’ll see.” I said grabbing an ink pen off the nightstand. “Be right back.” we heard Johnny leaving the room. “Here you go,” Jimmy said handing me the key card back, “Room 215.” he said. I took the key card as Zacky came back into the room with a small duffel bag.

He set the bag on the table next to Jimmy’s laptop, and opened it. “Here I brought this too.” he said handing me a snake camera. Good we’ll be able to see if she’s in her room or not. Johnny returned moments later with the stuff I requested, and the five of us made our way down the stairs to the second floor. I peaked through the little window on the door to the hall, seeing an empty hallway. I opened the door and we quietly walked to her room door. Brian got down on the floor, and pushed the snake camera under the door as Jimmy watched from his laptop. “It looks dark.” he whispered as Brian pushed it further into the room. “Yea the bed’s empty.” he said looking up from the screen. I couldn’t help but grin. She wasn’t even going to know we were in here till it’s too late.

Brian pulled the camera out from under the door, and I used the key to open the door. “Keep an eye on the security monitors in case she comes back.” I told Jimmy as we walked in. He nodded, and set his computer down on the desk. I handed Brian the scissors I borrowed from the front desk. “Cut holes in all her clothes in the most embarrassing places,” I told him, “And fold them back up. I don’t want her to know we were here.” I finished as he took the scissors with a grin. “Zack put that impact bomb under the chair cushion. You know where I want the other to go.” I said making my way to the bathroom. “Got that syringe?” I asked Johnny as I turned the light on. He handed me the syringe, and I yanked the cap off the ink pen I had. “Empty that peroxide into her shampoo and conditioner.” I told him as I filled the syringe with ink. I heard him let out a chuckle as he walked to the bathtub. I picked up her tooth paste, and took the cap off. I stuck the needle into the center of the paste, and injected the ink.

Johnny and I left the bathroom giggling like little girls, and tossed our evidence into the bag Zack brought. “How long did you set that timer for.” I asked Zack as he was gluing the seam back down on the back of one of her suitcases. “48 hours.” he said with a grin. Perfect! She should be home by then. I returned his grin, and started folding the clothes Brian had already cut holes in. “What did you guys do.” Brian asked as he cut the ass out in a pair of jeans. “Lets just say she might have a new look tomorrow.” I said smiling deviously as he chuckled. “She just walked into the lobby.” Jimmy said closing his laptop. We quickly folded the last few articles of clothes, and grabbed all our things. I made sure all the lights were off before we headed out, and ran up the stairs back to our room. The guys stayed, and helped us clean up our room thankfully. It would have taken the two of us the rest of the night.

Needless to say I didn’t get to rip Brian’s pants off that night, but seeing Lzzy the next day made it all worth it. We could hear her from the elevator as we were leaving yelling at her dad in the lobby. “Look what she did to me!” I heard her shriek as Brian and I stepped into the lobby. “And what did you do?” James asked her as he crossed his arms over his chest. Kirk was there too, again not looking pleased with me. We couldn’t help but crack up when we got a look at her. She was in a robe, her lips and teeth were black from the ink, and her hair had blonde splotches in it. Some of them looked orange from were the color didn’t get bleached all the way. “You! You fucking did this!” she spat when she heard our laughter. “Tammy what is the meaning of this?” Kirk asked displeased. “She asked for it.” I said not bothering to hide my smile. “She trashed our room, and broke the guitar you got me.” I said walking up to her. I saw the anger flash across James face as he narrowed his eyes on Lzzy. “Is this true?” he asked her at almost a growl. “Hell yea it is.” Brian said joining my side. She didn’t have much to say after that. She just glared at me as I smiled at her. “Don’t fuck with me bitch.” I said blowing her a kiss with my middle finger before walking away.

Notes

Hope someone learned her lesson.
Next few chapters might get a little heavy....Just a warning
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