"Still the best." Mia said, taking the offered piece of pie.
Riley lowered the 9mm he was shooting with, looking at the target across the room. Not bad. His ears were still ringing, but he could've sworn that he heard someone knocking. He switched the safety on the gun and stuck it into his belt, hidden by his shirt in the small of his back. He knew his sister would kill him if she found out that he took it.
He left the room, closing the door behind him. He ran up to the front door and listened, hearing voices. He opened the door. "Hello?"
Two very confused people looked at him. The two guys were both probably about 17. "Who the hell are you?" The first asked.
"Not one of ours." The second replied. The two looked at each other, then at Riley. Before he saw it coming, Riley felt a fist slam into his gut, gasping in surprise as all the air left his lungs. He crumpled in half, then was wrenched back up when the second guy grabbed a handful of his hair. "Who sent you, kid!" He screamed into Riley's face.
"What do you-argh!" Riley was cut off as another punch landed in his stomach.
Mia paused between bites of pie. She..... Had an odd feeling. "Hey, I'm gonna go check on the others."