2004, Ludendorff…
"Trevor took her?! Why would he take Blake?!" Michael asked.
"Look, I was asleep when it happen and I heard crying, I thought it was Ginger." Macey replied.
"Trevor's not fit to be around children! Okay, that's the straw that broke the camel's back, Macey!" Michael responded, grabbing his phone to dial 911 but it was snatched from him.
"It's not my fault, Michael!" Macey shouted as Ginger started fussing loudly.
Upstairs, Carly climbed through the window and into Ginger's room. Ginger looked and wrapped her tiny hand around Carly's finger.
"It's okay, Ginger… it's okay." Carly whispered, the six year old picking the tiny baby up as Michael was dragging Macey away from the door as Macey heard Carly's footsteps.
"Where you do think your going with my baby?!" Macey shouted, having a chef's knife in her hand.
"Away from you since you let Blakie be snatched!" Carly said, Michael wrestling the knife from Macey's grip.
But he pulled too hard and Macey fell down the stairs, Michael taking Carly and Ginger away from there after grabbing Ginger's things.
None of the three knew the truth of the fall…
Present time…
"Okay, you have a good day at school, okay kiddo?" Carly asked after helping Ginger out of the Tailgater and putting her backpack on her.
"I guess so…" Ginger said, quietly while looking at her feet and holding onto her backpack straps.
"I was nervous too, Ginny. You'll be alright." Carly responded as they hugged and she watched Ginger walk into Los Santos Elementary School.
Carly waited for a few more minutes before getting into the driver's side of the Tailgater and closing the door. She buckled up, started the car and was about to pull away from the curb when she saw two girls around her age… one had long raven hair that reached her waist and the other's was shoulder length with teal streaks in it.
Carly drove away as the girls saw the car.
"She looks… familiar." Sam said quietly.
"Why do I care? Besides it's Los Santos, a city full of crazy fucks." Blake said.
"You're right about that. Maybe I'm just seeing things." Sam responded as she got onto her quad bike. She drove off, Blake getting the picture out of her skirt pocket… the one of her and Carly as kids.
"Was that her… No it's probably not." Blake said to herself, before placing the picture back and continuing walking.
Carly stopped at a red light and saw a Buffalo S behind her.
"Now's not the fucking time, Benson." Carly muttered before the light turned green and she drove off to the pier. She got out after turning the car off, walked around since it was backed into the parking spot and sat on the trunk of the car, her LS Is Full Of Lunatics tank top fluttering slightly in the breeze before she noticed Lunch walk up to her.
"Hey, what up, C Jadey?" Lunch said.
"Not much… got one for me?" Carly responded, noticing the six pack of Piswasser.
"Sure, here ya go." Lunch said, handing the beer to Carly.
"Thanks." Carly said, opening it and sipping it. "I'd go back home but Dad and Amanda are probably still screaming their heads off." She said.
"Yeah, and was it Gingerbread's first day, right?" Lunch said, before sipping her beer.
"I hope she doesn't freak out… she did okay during preschool. Well, after the separation anxiety lessened." Carly replied.
"Well, she's your sister and she's not…" Lunch said, before she and Carly witnessed Blake take a beer from them without asking, as she opened and sipped it. "Hey, get your own!" Lunch retorted.
Blake held the middle finger up as she walked away from them slowly while drinking.
"Oh hell no!" Carly growled, standing up and following her. "Hey, thief!" She said loudly, Blake turning around.
"Who ya calling a thief, purple?" Blake questioned, calling Carly by the color of her streaks in her hair.
"The same girl who just stole my friend's beer, bitch!" Carly responded, Blake turning startled.
"You got nothing, pancake bitch!" Blake retorted, pushing Carly to fall down and finishing the rest of the beer before she broke the bottle to pieces to use as a weapon.
Carly jumped up and slammed her right foot into Blake's ribcage, knocking her down and slamming her fists into Blake's head before turning her onto her front and locking her in Paige's submission move, the Ram-Paige.
"You… strong for a… little bitch!" Blake said, before spitting onto Carly's face.
Carly slammed Blake's head into the concrete before she felt herself being pulled off by Sam.
"Stay outta this!" Carly yelled, angered by the brown eyes and resemblance she knew belonged to Trevor.
"Yeah, stay outta this, Sam!" Blake shouted, before reversing Carly's next move, and grabbed her by her throat. "Nobody fucks with Blakesleigh Philips!" She shouted in Carly's face.
Carly slammed her head into Blake's and Blake fell to the ground, Carter running outside to intervene.
"Carly Jade, what the hell you doing fighting at the beach?!" Carter said, pulling her back as Sam helped Blake up.
"You really don't even remember, do you? Trevor's hold is that damn strong that you forgot that Michael is our father?!" Carly yelled at Blake.
"I don't remember him, since he was a snake to me and my father." Blake said, wiping the sand off her, before spitting out blood and walked away.
"And I was barely old enough to remember those times so… who am I to judge either of you?" Sam added.
"Claire Kenton's daughter… one of them, what happened to Rey?" Carter asked.
"She left… she went missing when we were 6. People believe that she might have snuck onto a train but whatever she did, she's not been seen ever since then." Sam answered.
Carly turned and walked away, Sam catching up to her.
"You need a hospital." Sam said.
"What I need is answers… what gave him any right to go take my sister?" Carly responded, rubbing the spit and blood off her face.
"I can't really say… those days are beyond my memory but why ever he took her, he certainly swears our protection… and as it stands, I don't know how it began so I just settle where I am until like you, I get answers." Sam replied, handing Carly a small pack of tissues from her dress pocket.
Carly pressed the tissues to her nose, both seeing Lunch emerge from her hiding spot.
"Is she gone? Cause you might wanna go after her…" Lunch said.
"I'm gonna go straight to the source." Carly replied, leaving.
Trevor had been in his caravan when he heard the tires let out a barely audible screech outside.
"Hey, you've seen Trevor Philips?" He heard, ran to the window and saw Carly talking to Cletus.
"Who da fuck is that, Daddy?" Blake questioned, digging through Carly's wallet she stole from her, until she takes her money and her license that has her home address.
"Uh, Shrimp-" Trevor started to say, the door busting open and Carly storming in and taking her things back.
"Like father, like daughter… and as for the man in the photo with me, friend of mine who's had trouble with a meth distributor who thinks that fucking my friend's strung out ex is a good form of payment." Carly said.
"Uh, I did not understand none of that. I haven't been to school since kindergarten…" Blake said, before taking back the money and license. "Thanks for the free stuff, now I have a fancy rich house to loot." Blake said, before leaving until Carly stopped her.
"Come anywhere near my house and the last thing you'll see is a damn bullet!" Carly said, taking the stuff back and tossing Blake out. "This'll only take a few minutes, go to the train tracks!" She shouted before slamming and locking the door. "Now…" She said, pulling her SNS Pistol on Trevor. "Tell me why you kidnapped Blake!"
"I didn't take her, what kind of a fucking person would I be taking Shrimp away?" Trevor questioned.
"Because you're a sick twisted bastard! You wanted a replacement for your last child because that kid's mother threw you out!" Carly yelled.
"Oh, well that's just-" Trevor started to say, until Blake flew through the window that was above the sink, surprising Carly.
"I forgot my keys and my shottie gun!" Blake said, getting up off her feet. "Now…" Blake fixed her neck as they heard a crack. "You like that, Daddy?"
"That was perfect, Shrimp!" Trevor said.
"You're both screwed up! Ginger used to ask why you were never around, she missed her big sister…" Carly said, Blake looking at her.
"I don't know a Ginger. Was is that? Like a Mexican dish or something?" Blake questioned, before pushing Carly onto the ground.
She took her keys, money, and license once again, before running off taking Trevor's Bodhi.
"Love ya, cupcake!" Trevor shouted.
"Ay caramba, you fuckers." Carly yelled, driving after Blake.
But when both reached the tracks, the incoming train clipped them and sent the cars flying into the field…