-1After the girls went back to the locker room to finish getting dressed Gil looked at the five boys and said "So what are your names boys" he had that glint in his eyes that meant that he was going to be watching them.

"I am Scott sir. That is Teddy, Larry, Richard and Alex. We are the Five Feathers Band." said Scott not scared of Gil in the slightest. He might be a bad boy on the out side but under it all was a soft hearted guy.

"Hello boys. I am Gil an old friend of Fran's so be careful." said Gil with an evil smile. He felt something hit his head it was Fran's wet towel. Sam was giggling as Fran smirked at her father holding her towel.

Later at Sara's the girls were in Fran's room picking out movies for an all night movie marathon. Sara and Gil were in the kitchen making snacks for the girls. Sara was giving Gil silent treatment.

"Sara talk to me, Scream, yell, beat the living crud out of me anything just do something." Sara turned and he saw tears going down her cheeks as she stared at him.

"Sara." was all Gil could say before Sara dove for him and wrapped her arms around him waist. She just kept crying as she felt Gil rubbing her hair in a comforting way.

Fran walked out of her room and saw them together. Now she hated what Gil had done but she knew that he was the one thing her mom needed right then. She mouthed to her father 'Good luck you'll need it.'

Gil nodded and made a motion for her to go back to her room. Fran picked up the snacks and went.

Sara after crying for about an hour finally stopped. She looked at Gil with a pair of tired eyes. Gil gently looked back at her. "feeling better Sara." he asked as gently as he could.

"Not much but a little. She snuggled into him. She had forgotten how good it felt to snuggle into him. She breathed in his scent and smiled. He smelled like wood and earth. The perfect scent for him.

"Missed this while I was playing dead. One of my biggest mistakes ever." said Gil taking in her scent. She smelled like oranges and peppermint. The must unique scent ever to reach his nose.

"you two do know you are in the way of the bath room." said Fran as she and the others standing there in blue pajamas. They all looked like they weren't mad. "This is so much better then Titanic and Sweet Home Alabama."

Gil and Sara both got smirks on their faces as they chased the five friends around the apartment. The girls all giggled.

The next morning Gil walked into the kitchen to find Fran scraping burnt eggs into the compost bin. "Not a cook." he teased his daughter.

"I never could cook very well." said Fran as she took out another egg. Gil took it from her and said "let me help you out."

Fran nodded and started making wheat toast with natural jam on it. Sara had given her a love of natural foods. The others loved to eat at their place because the food tasted very good.