Daryl was still in the gang with John, Paul, and Harold he could never let go of his friends. He's been doing lots of malicious things to stay in the group he couldn't look like a punk. "Got it?" Daryl took the drugs out of his pocket. "Yup easy as pie." John gave him the money during the exchange. "Ight' good so any girls you were seeing lately?" He smirked. "Nah man I don't have time for this love shit. What about you?" John laughed. "I'm looking but can't seem to find the right one." Daryl started to hear screaming and shouting and he turned to see a girl being held down by a guy in the alley way. "Help! He's trying to rob me!" She says trying to fight back Daryl runs to her rescue. The guy gets her purse and started running as fast as he could. "No my purse!" She screams Daryl chases after the robber and puts his gun out. "Put the god damn purse down! It ain't yours I'm only going to ask only once." The girl cries having her back leaning against the brick walls of the alley way. The man in the black mask makes a sly smile trying to make a run for it but Daryl shoots him in the foot causing the robber hold his foot in pain. "You messed with the wrong man sucker!" Daryl snatched the purse out of his hand and walks back to the girl with the purse. "I hope your alright." Looking concerned. "Yes I'm fine thank you." Daryl helps her up and he quickly hid his gun away she smiles lightly at him. They looked into each others eyes but Daryl turned away quickly. "You know what maybe I should take you safely back home." She nods her head. "Yeah ok super man." She giggled. "What's your name?" She took out some money. "It's Daryl and I don't want your money I just wanted to make sure you and your belongings are safe."  The girl was wearing a mini skirt, high heels, and a leather jacket. You guys reached her apartment home and walked in. "So what is your name miss?" He helped take her jacket off. "My name is Leathy so where do you come from?" You asked bending down getting something from the fridge Daryl checks your butt out and then you turned hold beer cans in your hand. "Oh I don't think I live to far from you I'm on the third floor door 3a." Daryl opened up the can of beer taking a slight sip of it. "Interesting thanks again for saving me and that gun shot noise where did it come from? Was it from you I was pretty scared when I heard it." Daryl smiled nervous. "Oh I heard it too well where ever it came from I hope they were ok." He lied. "Yeah me to by they way I'm going to make a police call to have this guy arrested."  Daryl snatched the phone. "No don't be a snitch I gave you back the purse problem solved."  You sighed. "Why I'm calling on the guy who robbed my purse not you." Daryl got up from the couch. "Well I have to go now it was nice meeting you. Hopefully we will meet again and uh be safe."  Daryl did the peace sign before rushing out of the door.  You wondered what was up with that dude. You never thought anything of it but made the police call. Daryl went back to his group and saw John in a good mood. "You shot him didn't you?" As he chewed on a tooth pick."  Daryl sighed. "Yeah but he tried to get away I had to or else the girl would have never gotten that purse back." Paul smirked. "John I bet he liked the girl and I saw the way they were laughing staring, and talking to each other. You funny trying to be the main man here I bet that girl snitched right? Do I have to keep her mouth shut for you?" Daryl knew she might have told but he didn't want the guys involved. "No she only called the cops about the robbers she didn't see I shot the man. She didn't seem scared of me."  Paul clutched his fist cracking his knuckles. "If she snitches on you we're all in trouble and they are looking for the big gangs now."