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It sometimes always felt that his life was being controlled for him. He never in his entire life felt like he did something for himself. Growing up in weird places seemed to make him believe that he no matter what, he would do it on his own. Until a certain day he never thought would happen.

Turns out that all of that bouncing around was just for show by a higher power. He was just always grateful that he had to of the most important people by his side. His sister and brother meant the world to him. No matter what, they had each other's back, through thick and thin.

There was another person who he would go to battle for and that was his little boy. That boy since the day he was born was promised by everyone he was going to be loved unconditionally. He never thought he would care about another human being until he saw her that day in the park with his son.

She has always done a lot of running to clear her mind. Being a neurologist and up for a promotion at General Hospital has its perks. But being from a high prestige and beloved family has its faults.

Trish Austin sometimes wondered why she ever came back to Miami. Don't get her wrong, she loves her family. But sometimes they can be a pain in her ass. Trish's college brother Adam and she are actually very close. They were pretty inseparable, especially considering the age difference. With Trish being the oldest, she took Adam under her wing and would do everything with him.

Trish's mom Debra can be very controlling with it comes to her daughter. She's so concerned with Trish trying to find a good man so she can settle down and have a family. They constantly get into fights over it, that in the end, the entire family has to get involved. Luckily for Trish, the one person she can count on to calm her mother down is her father Steve Austin.

Just thinking of her father put a smile on Trish's face. Trish has always looked up to her father who has been the town hero for over two decades. Trish was interrupted from her thoughts and running when she noticed someone ran into her.

"Excuse me ma'am. I'm sorry." Came from the sweetest little voice.

When Trish looked down, she saw a very cute little boy who looked to be at least 5 years old. She bent down and said, "Its ok sweetheart. What's your name?"

Before the little boy could answer, a handsome 6'1 well-built man ran up to them. "Anthony, I thought I told you to stay close so I could see you? I'm so sor….." By the time the man looked up, he saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Hi,…. I'm John."

"Nice to meet you John, I'm Trish." Trish held out her hand for John to shake it.

When John to kept staring, Anthony spoke up for him. "I think you're very pretty Miss Trish."

That made John snap out of his thoughts real quick and glared at his son.

"Thank you, Anthony is it?"

"Yes, ma'am. Daddy, can I go back and play?"

"Yea, sure little man." "I'm sorry about my son. He gets a little hyper around beautiful women."

Trish couldn't help but blush and tried to look anywhere but John's crystal blue eyes. When Trish finally did look up, she couldn't help but get lost into John's eyes. Then John said something that not only shocked himself, but Trish also. "Would you like to go on a date with me?"

Trish's eyes bulged out of the sockets making John regret he asked.

"It's just that… well I kinda…"

"John, I would love to. Say tomorrow, 7:30 at St. Pierre's?"

John blew out a breath he didn't think he had. "Really, I would've thought you would've slapped me or thought I was crazy."

"Well I did think about it, but your son was very convincing."

John had a confused look on his face. "What do you mean?"

Trish told John to follow her eyes and when he did, he saw his son jumping up and down like he was high on pixie sticks.

"Anthony! Come here now!"

Anthony ran over as fast as he could. When he got there, John gave him another glare. Anthony put on the innocent face and said in the cutest voice, "Yes father?"

John had to laugh at his scheming son. "Don't try to be cute. What did you do?"

"First, father I'm not trying to be cute, I just am." Trish had to burst out laughing at that, with John rolling his eyes. "Second, I didn't do anything."

"I really hate my sister."

"Why would you say that?"

"My sister has no problem teaching my son how to be a smart ass, especially when it comes to me." John turned his attention back to his son. "Now, how did you convince Trish?"

"Fine. I saw you looking at her while she was running and it looked like you liked her." John was at a lost for words.

Trish asked Anthony, "So you were his little wing man?"

"Yes, and proud of it. My dad needs a lot of help."

"Anthony, stop it!?"

"What? It's true dad."

"Well. I'm glad he did John."

"Really? You're serious."

"Yea. If he didn't, we wouldn't be going out tomorrow."

John had to agree. "It's getting late. I should get him home and ready for dinner."

"You're right. So tomorrow at 7:30?"

"Of course."

Trish started to walk off, but forgot something. "John?"

"Yea?"

"I think we forgot something."

"What's that?"

"Phone numbers." Both Trish and John had to laugh, while Anthony just rolled his eyes at the two adults. After they exchanged numbers, John said he'll call her later.

Watching out from afar, were a couple guys across the street listening to everything that was going on. They were told to follow the couple no matter what. To John and Trish, it almost seemed like fate. But to another man, it was all part of a bigger plan to finally take down the man that he hated for years.

"Hey boss. Phase 1 has been completed."

"That's great. Make sure you protect my investment at all cost. I don't want anyone or anything affecting this plan."

"Yes sir Mr. McMahon. No problem."

All the while on the other side of town, Miami Metro were still struggling to find concrete evidence.

"Lieutenant, there is nothing on McMahon. All that's there is his wife. Nothing mentioned about kids."

"There has to be something we can use to get this guy. For years, he has been a threat to society, and he gets away squeaky clean. He has to have messed up some way. Continue digging."

"Yes sir."

Lieutenant Austin knew there had to be something on McMahon. He just didn't know what. And who knew, that it could be right under his nose.

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