'It's been too long...' Carly says as she got off of her motorbike, seeing a beaten up BF Injection nearby and looks at the trailer, thinking about the shootout earlier.

While it wouldn't be the last time that Joe Jon tried to kill her, Carly usually walked away with a few bruises and cracked ribs, not gunshot wounds.

How long before Joe Jon managed to kill her?!

The Angels Of Death and Lost MC were enemies before she was born and before and after Johnny had joined the Lost MC.

'Maybe Trevor can help...if he's not too pissed off.' She says before walking up the steps and inside, seeing Sam drinking a beer.

'Oh, hi there. What are you doing here?' Sam asked, surprised that the older girl had shown up.

Carly looked around, observing Trevor's home because it was eerily similar to the one she remembers from North Yankton.

She felt like she was back home.

'If you're looking for my dad, he's not here right now, he's wheeled himself into town.' Sam said, answering the question she knew Carly had wanted to ask.

W..Wheeled?' Carly asked, immediately alert. Was Trevor hurt and just how bad?!

'Best to show you.' Sam says as she put down her beer, got up and went outside to the modified hotrod quad bike as Carly follows her, both getting on it and driving off.

Carly's p.o.v

It doesn't take too long to reach Ammunation. We get off of the bike and walk inside, hearing Trevor shouting.

'...now just because i'm meals on wheels right now, doesn't mean I won't kick your ass now give me the fucking shotgun!' Trevor shouts before turning around and seeing us.

'Oh, hello Sa-' Trevor gasped as he saw me in front of him . 'C...Carly?'

'W... Weren't you...' I struggled to keep myself straight as i look at Trevor. What in the name of Sir Isaac Age Newton happened to him?!

'Weren't you angry at my dad for him faking his death?!' I finally shouted, scaring the hell out of Melvin.

It wasn't until i heard the screech of a motorcycle outside that i knew exactly who it was. Johnny charged into the gun store, madder than hell and directed his rage at Trevor until Melvin pulled out a shotgun from behind the counter and told all of us to take it outside.

I'm not getting shot twice in one day! Screw that!

'Put it down, mister. We're leaving. Right?' I says, putting my hands up as i look at the other three.

I see Sam open the door for Trevor to wheel himself out. Johnny and i follow them and Johnny was extremely pissed off.

It wasn't long before we made our way to what Trevor calls home. Johnny raced ahead but Sam and i kept beside Trevor. I jump back a few feet as Johnny drives his Hexer right through Trevor's fence and Trevor's rage takes over.

'What the fuck is this?!' Trevor shouted, fighting an urge to try and get out of his chair.

I back away from Trevor and Sam and towards Johnny, who was horrified to see that his rage scared me. Of course after what happened earlier, i can't blame him. I was shot by Joe Jon's goons and found out that Trevor is alive just after.

'If i were you, i'd start talking.' Johnny says, putting himself in front of me to protect me. I know that Trevor would never hurt me but Johnny's overprotective of me and there's no changing his mind.

Trevor lowers his gun and takes a deep breath. 'After the North yankton job, I got out of there and didn't live anywhere for a while. I slept in my truck, i ate at whatever cafe i could find, i stole whatever money i could. When I came across Sandy Shores, this here decommissioned holiday park, I took this caravan and made it my own. I met Ron a few years later and then Wade after that. That's pretty much the whole story...'

Trevor then got angry again, this time at me as Johnny grabs my hand, reassuring me that he'll kill Trevor if he tries anything crazy!

'But what really gets me is that if you're alive and if you're living the expensive life-' Trevor did get up this time and i step back even more . Did i ever really know this man to begin with?

'-then he must be alive too. You know who the fuck i'm talking about! Michael! And you know what that means? It means that i'm gonna go down there to Los Santos and rip his fucking throat out! Fuck you guys and fuck him!'

Trevor ran and got in his truck, a little wobbly but not too much. Before anyone could object, he was gone!

'We have to stop him! Come on!' I say, my fear turning into rage as i walk into the road just in time for someone to drive by. I throw the driver's door open and pull him out of the car, then get in, Sam and Johnny getting into the car before we drive off after the maniac.

Trevor's p.o.v

It wasn't too long before i reached the highway, heading south to Los Santos. I pick up my phone and call a number i deleted years ago. Surprisingly, he answers.

'Who's this? Stop calling this number.' The voice on the other end said.

'You survived too! You fuck!' I shout and hang up, saving the number under the name 'Lester' and speed up as i drive under the bridge and officially enter Los Santos.

Los Santos. Home of Vinewood and pretty much every retired 80s film star. Where else would he be?

Finally, i saw it. A large house that looked slightly italian with a black sedan and a red convertible sports car outside.

I stop the truck as it skidded sideways to face the gate, then accelerate forward through the gate. Still at high speed, i turned and headed straight for the front door.

Concrete and wood flew everywhere as i ram the Bodhi through the entrance, standing on the seat and resting my arms on the windshield, staring into the eyes of an amazed, confused and enraged Michael.

It wasn't until i heard a car pull up to the house that they had followed me here. 'I thought that you were dead!' Amanda yells as Carly opens the car door but Johnny had gotten out of the car and grabbed her to keep her from getting injured even worse than she is.

At least that he's good for something, even though i don't want him hanging around Carly!

'He's gonna kill my dad, Johnny! Let me go!' She shouts but Johnny picks her up off of the ground and puts her over his shoulder, taking her away from us.

Sam's p.o.v

I notice the thing Johnny and Carly missed. A green-tinted fluid leaking from dad's truck. If we don't do something, that explosion will take us and half of Vinewood out with it!

'Uh...guys?' I pointed to the truck. We were going to be blown to hell if we don't get out of the way. 'we have gas.'

The sound of guns being pulled was all i needed and ran to the truck, getting a length of rope out. I tied one end around the Bodhi's towbar and ran over to the car we arrived in, tying the other end around it's breakdown tow hook before getting in the car.

As Johnny tried to stop me, i revved up the car and slowly moved the Bodhi away from the house which surprised all those watching, including Trevor. Then they saw the trail of gas left by it.

I dive out of the car as the Bodhi came rolling into it with heavy force.

''Sam!'' Carly screams before the resulting explosion throws me, Carly and Johnny across the driveway, knocking them out.

'Oh crap, not again' was my last thought as i lost consciousness.