I was laying asleep in the back seat of the car, having an extra sense I picked up from sleeping around dodgy neighbourhoods. I knew every once and a while, Grayson would look back at me. Making me left to wonder where Ethan is. Feeling the wind from outside blowing onto my face, as the front window was down. I flattered my eyes open, as I yawned.

"Hey." Grayson said to me, as I climbed over the seat. Sitting beside Grayson in the front seat, as I grabbed a tissue from my bag. Getting the blood from my nose and mouth.

"Thanks." I told him, as I took his wallet without knowing. I chucked it into my bag, I'm not stealing it ok? It's to be sure he wouldn't steal my car and drop my body off in a ditch.

"How are you feeling? You took quite a beating." Grayson was worried, I could tell from his tone of voice.

"Trust me Grayson. That was nothing, I've been in things worse then that." I explained. "Oh yeah. Where's Ethan and how did you know I was getting a beating?"

"Ethan's driving behind us, we were in the computer shop longer then expected. We came out and Ethan heard yelling, then we spotted you." He explained.

"Well thank you."

"You're welcome... you hungry?" Grayson questioned me, as I finished cleaning the blood off.

"Hell yeah." I replied, as he smiled. While he pulled up to an all night restaurant, it was themed 90's, we got out of the car. As Ethan joined Grayson and my side.

"Yeah deanna, how are you feeling?" Ethan asked, as he touched my head and I winced. He jumped, taking his hand back. "Sorry."

"It's ok." I laughed. "As I told Grayson, I've taken worse beatings then that." I explained, while Grayson opened the door. We found a seat and sat down, while a rolling scatting lady. In a candy slut outfit, gave us our menus.

"Any drinks to start off with and are you members?" She asked.

"Just a water please, are you two members?" I questioned the twins.

"No we aren't, neither is our friend." Ethan explained.

"Would you like to become members? Every 10 visits, you get a whole day's worth of meals free." The lady explained, seeing the boys eyes light up. As of they just got a puppy for Christmas.

"Please!" They both said loudly, as I laughed to myself.

"What about you miss?" The chick asked.

"No I'm fine." I replied, knowing I probably won't be around for a while.

"Come on Deanna!" The boys said at the same time, looking at Grayson and Ethan's facial expressions which we quite cute. I gave in.

"Uhh I guess, ok."

The boys clapped me, as I rolled my eyes signing the piece of paper. Giving it to her. As I showed her my drivers license. Ethan then showed his, as Grayson went to get his wallet.

"Where's my-." I cut him off remembering I've got his wallet.

"Sorry, I've got it." Grayson was confused. "Oh chill Grayson, I wasn't stealing it. I needed to make sure you didn't take my car and if you did, I would have to hunt ya down." I explained, chilled. Chucking his wallet to him, while Ethan lost it. Which made Grayson laugh as well.

"I'll be back to order." She explained, rolling away.

"Deanna, I freakin love how chill you are." Ethan laughed, I knew he meant a friend way. I know these things, thank my uncle reggie for that. I just smiled, as Grayson was looking at me. He gave off a confused feeling. "I'm crying, Deanna do you have a tissue?" Ethan questioned.

"Yeah." I told him, while I was looking through my bag. Freezing, as I picked up a bit of wire. It's from uncle reggies trusted weapon, which he adores. His baseball bat Lucille. Remembering the night of why this was in my bag.

I was laying on the ground bloody and struggling to breath. After a huge fight uncle reggie and I just had, I had a gun and he had his Lucille. Seeing him walk into my vision, pointing the tip of his bat at me.

"Oh Deanna sweetie, you need to learn how to fight better then that to survive."

He gave me a hand, as he helped me to me feet.

"Deanna?" Graysons voice broke me, as I looked at them.

"Oh sorry." I told them, giving Ethan a tissue.

"You ok?" Grayson asked me, as I nodded smiling.

"Yeah, I'm ok."

I smiled at him, as he looked at me a way Frank once looked at me. Deanna Winston, get that son of a bitch out of your mind. You are no  longer with him, you are alive and here with Ethan and Grayson.