Milo's face was filled with wounds from the beatings he had gotten from all members of the group. He had spoken provocative words at them, and he got the results for that.
The leader of the gang turned to look at him "We might not be the mafia, but we are more dangerous than they are," he was almost done with his sentence when Milo's laugh rang out "That means you don't know who the mafia is. Don't flatter yourself little boy" he rolled his head from one side to the other.
The leader growled angrily and rushed up to him punching him in the face.
Belle was done with the noodles and Amelia was partially done with cleaning up her friend's house. They both sat down on the floor with their legs crossed and the noodles was between them. They both looked at each other and laughed.
"A CEO of a huge corporation sitting on the floor to eat. That'll make the headlines for sure" Belle said as she unwrapped the chopsticks and gave Amelia hers.
Amelia took it from her and used the other end of it to hit Belle's head and she winced "You're too far away from the world for that headline to even come out" She chuckled as she used the chopsticks to eat her noodles. Belle made a funny face at her and digged in as well.
They were quiet as they ate, so as not to get choked from talking. After they were done, Amelia took up the pot and left to wash it while Belle followed after her.
Belle stood at the door and watched as Amelia did the dishes. She asked "So you're not asking about him?" Amelia rolled her eyes "Okay Belle, please tell me where he is" She said sarcastically. Belle smiled and gladly went on to tell her "He is in a remote area somewhere out of town. The pronunciation of the place is quite not for me, so I'll leave you to my computer" She wanted to leave Amelia and go to her room, but Amelia called her back to what she was trying to avoid "You do know that you're going with me, right? You better know now".
Belle closed her eyes and sighed, resigning to her fate. She turned back to Amelia smiling "Of course I know that. I was just leaving to get prepared. I am a little sweaty you see" she said in a sweet voice.
Amelia was soon done with the dishes and she dried her hands right after. Belle stared deeply at her friend and threw a question at her "Do you like him?". Amelia immediately paused in her steps, but soon resumed walking to the fridge to get water to drink. "Avoiding the question now, are we?" Belle smiled as she went up to Amelia and slowly massaged her shoulders.
Amelia pushed her hands away and glared at her. She stopped drinking the water and faced Belle fully "I don't like him in any way. He has been with me for long, so I feel like it is my responsibility to find him. What if it was actually his family that did that to him and nobody else knows about this but me? I'll feel guilty for not doing anything when I could have done something about it. What if he ends up being dead? Huh?" She glared a little bit more at Belle before walking away.
Belle raised her eyebrows "A whole essay from her. That's big". Something suddenly struck her, and her eyes widened. "Hey!!! It took you three days to find me when that Monica girl locked me up in my closet 11 years ago" She shouted as she followed Amelia up the stairs.
Amelia and Belle stood side by side as they stared at the armory in one of the rooms. Amelia sighed and looked to Belle, but dear Belle gave her a cute face to avoid getting scolded. A few of their supplies were not in the armory, and Amelia guessed that Belle had sold them... Again.
She took out her gun from the armory and glared again at Belle "You're lucky you didn't sell this one" she said to her and Belle laughed "I'm not crazy darling".
Amelia's gun was the Mossberg MC2c. It was silver in colour but it had black linings all around it making it look extremely unique. She had the gun custom made for herself.
Amelia inspected it looking around her gun, then she swiftly aimed for Belle's head and shot.
Belle didn't quicker even a little bit, she went for her revolver as she also inspected it "One day, you might mistakenly pull the trigger on me Amelia" She said as she also tested her gun.
"And waste a bullet on you? No, thank you" Amelia chuckled as she took some bullets and fixed it in the gun. She also took some extras in case of necessity, and then she tucked her gun to the back of her pants. Belle did the same as well.
Belle looked at Amelia "You know I'll still come back to hunt you sweetie. So you wouldn't even dare shoot me" she winked at her and they both laughed making their way out of the room.