AJ banged wildly on the door.
"Who's there?" Sarah shouted.
"God dammit, just open the door!" AJ yelled.
"Why didn't you use the code?" Danielle asked, through the door as she pulled it open.
"Oh my God!" she gasped, as AJ burst inside Brian's limp body strewn over his shoulder, and four guns in his hands.
He laid Brian down on one of the two beds, everyone worriedly gathering around him.
"What happened?" Brittny cried.
"Someone shot him." AJ replied, his voice shaking.
"Who?" asked Nick.
"How the fuck am I supposed to know?! It was dark!"
Tears streaming from her eyes, Brittny crawled into the bed next to him. Taking the blanket, she placed it over Brian's bloody chest, and laid her head on his shoulder, crying.
The bullet had gone straight through his heart, and no breaths were coming from his mouth.
"He's dead," she whispered. "He's dead."
Everyone stood around the bed, stunned, as Brittny sat up, a gleam in her eyes. "Give me a gun."
"What? Why?" AJ asked.
"I'm going to kill the mother fucker who did this!"