8 months ago, Ludendorff, North Yankton…

Running through the cold town streets of Ludendorff, Blake Rose started breathing heavily as she was desperately trying to get away from Ludendorff Police who were investigating the area for the robber of the Martini Glass Liquor Store. She was blending in to look like a strange people who doesn't want to be identify. Her black hair was up in lace braided bun with a blue bandana around her face. She wore all black clothes, black jacket, black skinny jeans and even black high tops, while still carrying her backpack that was halfway full of cash and even her semi automatic pistol.

Once she made it to the dark alley, she was far away from police before she heard police sirens which made her walk deeper into the alleyway, behind the green dumpster. Hearing the police sirens pass by the alley, Blake was away from them as she slid against the brick wall and pulled off her bandana and taken out a glazed honey bun which she stole along with the money.

After taking the first bite, she started to hear a soft crying noise which made her jump. She listen out for that soft crying noise but it disappeared. So, she decided to take another bite of her glazed honey bun before hearing it again which causes her to walk slowly into the alley, while pulling out her flashlight and eating more.

"Hello?" Blake said, as her voice echoed… until she heard the cry, but it was louder. She can definitely tell it was a baby's cry. So, she walked faster to find the baby, until it was found next to another dumpster. There was a men's shoebox and inside was a newborn baby boy, covered in a hospital blanket and a cap over his head. Then Blake lifted up the baby boy gently into her arms, before quietly shushing him. "Hey… it's okay, little guy." She said after shushing him, until he opened his big brown eyes to look up at her soft teal colored eyes. "You're abandon aren't you? Don't worry… I'll keep you warm." Then she placed a warm kiss on the baby's cheek, before leaving the alleyway and heading towards the Renaissance Hotel where her Aunt Cali was staying at.

"He's definitely a newborn… weighs at least 8 pounds, and he's a big baby for someone who pushed him out." Cali said, examining the newborn baby in her arms as the baby was looking at her, before he was placed back into Blake's arms. "Where did you find him?" She questioned.

"In an alley. He was abandoned." Blake answered, as she sat down on the queen sized bed.

"No, seriously. Where did he come from?" Cali questioned once more, while watching Blake looking down at him.

"I've found him in an alley. Some heartless mother decides to abandon him, and leaving him out in the cold where ants and pets can hurt him." Blake explained.

"Blake, he has to go back with his mother. I don't think he was abandoned in that alley. Why would someone leave their baby in cold dark alley?" Cali said, crossing her arms.

"Auntie, I can't stand the fact that someone wants their child to be dead." Blake said. "How about… we take him back to the hospital, and tell the nurses about the little guy?"

"That's the best idea." Cali said, before grabbing her purse. "Come on, I'll drive you there." She said, before opening the door and Blake followed her out, along with the baby boy in her arms.

Outside of Ludendorff Memorial Hospital, Blake and Cali were looking at the entrance of the hospital, before the dark haired teen looked at her aunt. "Alright, you go in there, tell them that you found the baby in the alley, so they can put him up for adoption." Cali explained, before Blake climbed out of the car with the baby in her arms.

"Can I help you?" The nurse questioned, while looking away from her computer and looked up at Blake holding the baby.

"Uh… I'm looking for a mother. Her last name is Neathery." Blake stated, before the nurse started typing on the computer to get results.

"Rita Neathery? She'd check out the hospital with her newborn son a few hours ago." The nurse explained, while looking at Blake. "Is there something I can help you with?"

Blake's eyes widened as she remembered who Rita Neathery is. She was a senior at Ludendorff High, and she was bullying her and Jade for the way they are dressed and act around other people. And within the nine months, Blake and Jade were still bullied as Rita ended up pregnant. But at 8 months, Rita was being bullied herself for getting pregnant and didn't bother Blake and Jade anymore, when they found out that her boyfriend and the person who got her pregnant died in a car accident.

"Uh… Did the mother say anything about her baby?" Blake questioned once more, holding onto Baby Neathery in her arms.

"Well, even though you're not family to her. Here's what can I tell you. She's a mother in her teens and she lost her boyfriend in a car accident a few months back, which causes her to put her son up for adoption. That's all I can tell you about her. Now, if you excuse, I must go on my break." The nurse explained, before getting up from her seat and leaving. Blake looked back down at the newborn baby boy, who was still asleep in her warm arms before she slip her right pinky finger into his small hand for him to grab on, and yet he did. A smile curled up on Blake's face, before she walked out of the hospital with him.

"What happened? You're supposed to give the nurse the baby." Cali questioned as Blake climbed back into the passenger side of the rental car.

"I know but… Somehow, I want to keep him." Blake replied, while looking down at him. "I want to be his mother. His birth mother didn't want him, after when her boyfriend died, and she really did leave him in that alley."

"I would accept him, but I'm afraid your mother won't… with the way she is acting today." Cali said.

"Please… you and I are going to be the only people who can help raise him. When are you going back to Los Santos?" Blake questioned.

"I will be leaving in the next month. But we're going to have to break it to your mother one day when you decide to leave her and Ludendorff to be with me." Cali explained.

"Okay, auntie. Thank you."

"You know being a mother is going to be tough at your age. But, I'll be there for you Blake. Not like your birth father who abandon you and your mother." Cali stated. "Anyway, since you're going to be a young teen mother. How about you name this little miracle you found?"

"Well… I was thinking… Bobby."

"Bobby? Bobby who?" Cali questioned.

"Bobby Neathery. But his real first name is Robert… and I don't know what to do with his middle name." Blake explained.

"Well, it can be someone who you love and appreciate in your life." Cali explained, giving her a hint.

"Michael. Just like my Uncle Michael." Blake answered after thinking about Bobby's middle name. "So, this little man's name is Robert Michael Neathery, but Bobby for short."

"Bobby Michael Neathery…" Cali said, rolling the baby boy's name with her tongue. "I love it, Blake."

"Yeah, I love his name…" Blake replied. "And I love you, Bobby Michael." She whispered the last part, before placing a kiss on his forehead…

Present Time, Michael De Santa's house, Rockford Hills…

"So… that's why you've kept him?" Michael questioned, after when Blake explain the whole story of how she found Bobby and claiming her as her adopted son. He was looking at Blake who was looking away from as she was watching Bobby crawling around the untidy living room area. Bobby decided to investigate the empty pizza box, before Blake pulled him back and place him on her lap, holding him close and resting her chin in his light brown hair.

"Yeah… His mother abandoned him." Blake answered, as Bobby moved his head up to look at her with a concern look. "But, I'm taking care of him, since I've became his mother when I decided to keep him. I even named him. Robert Michael Neathery. He's keeping the last name, cause it was on his hospital band on his wrist and ankle."

"I see. And you even gave him my name as his middle name." Michael stated.

"Yeah, cause you're the person who I appreciate in life when I was little, and who's my uncle… but also my dad." Blake said, before Bobby started fussing loudly while trying to pull himself off of his mother's grasp. Then Blake grabbed Bobby's sippy cup full of apple juice and gave it to him. He grabbed the handles of the green and blue sippy cup, before Blake cradle him in her arms while Bobby drank it slowly. "How could you lied to me my whole life, saying you're my uncle, when you're not, Michael?" She questioned, while looking down at Bobby's brown eyes.

"Everyone makes mistakes in life, Blake. But I did when I cheated on my wife with your mother." Michael started explaining the truth. "Amanda kicked me out of my home, and I decided to stay over at Macey's for a while. And after a few too many, I made a move on her which cause her to… You know, but I ain't gonna say it in front of the little man. When she got pregnant with ya, I decided to keep it a secret away from everyone. But I love you with all my heart, Blake…" He said, while touching a lock of Blake's multi colored hair with his fingers, before doing the same to Bobby's curly light brown hair.

"I know you do, Michael." Blake said, hearing Bobby drinking loudly as he was almost finished with his sippy cup. "But why lie to me? I mean, you know that I didn't have a father growing up with my mother. And you went along with uncle/niece thing?" She questioned.

"Yeah, I did, kiddo. It was the only thing that was gonna stop Amanda from knowing the truth. Of course, she's sometimes having suspicions of how you were brought in to the world." Michael stated. "But Macey made another lie, saying that her ex-boyfriend left her a month after when you were conceive." He explained, before Bobby remove his mouth from the sippy cup spout and started playing while babbling, until Michael taken his grandson into his arms. "Now, since I've told you everything. Can you forgive me, so we can start over?"

"As long as I can see you and the others…" Blake said, while looking at Bobby who was trying to climb up on two legs on Michael's lap, but the ex-crinimal's holding onto the 8 month old tightly with his hands. "Yeah, I can forgive you, Dad."

"You're still the same Blake I know since you were young-" Michael started to say, before Bobby had his small hands onto his grandfather's cheeks. "Bobby, let go of granddad's mouth." He managed to say, as Bobby laughed and finally let go before his hand pinched onto Michael's nose. "I think my grandson got my nose!" He said in a high tone pitch voice, before Bobby let go flopping his behind on Michael's lap, and hugged him. "Alright, now as I was saying… How did you know that I was here in Los Santos? Did you just arrived here?"

"Actually, I've been in Los Santos with my aunt for six months now." Blake answered.

"Your aunt?" Michael questioned as he started turning confused.

"My Aunt Cali, remember?" Blake said.

"Wait. Cali Rose, as in FIB agent, Cali Rose?" Michael questioned.

"Yeah, I found your file in her safe, and that's how I found you. You live close by me. I live in the loft apartments in Rockford Hills on West Eclipse Drive." Blake explained.

"So, she had you this whole time, without telling me and Davey?" Michael questioned.

"Agent Norton already knows. And besides, there's more than meets the eye." Blake stated.

"And that is?"

"Cali and Davey sitting in a tree N-A-S-T-E-E-E." Blake said, singing it out.

Michael's eyes widened, before he covered Bobby's ears. "Are you serious?" He questioned, and Blake nodded. "Fuckin' A! Him? And her?!" He questioned, before laughing.

"Yeah, it was more disgusting when I walked into my aunt's bedroom, and they weren't wearing freaking pants in the bedroom." Blake said.

One Month Ago…

"Now, was that sex or was that sex?" Dave questioned, after lighting Cali's cigarette before she inhaled and exhale the smoke, looking at him.

"That was sex, Davey!" Cali answered, while holding her cigarette between her two fingers and handed it to Dave.

"Now, if I die because of this, I'm blaming you." Dave said, before inhaling his cigarette smoke and exhaling it.

"It would be a wonderful and lovely way to die, Davey." Cali replied, having her head rested on his shoulder and her arm around his chest.

"Hey, auntie…" Then they heard Blake's voice from outside Cali's bedroom before she opened the door and Cali and Dave both saw her holding 7 month old Bobby who was still asleep. "What the fuck?!" She exclaimed in shock. "Put some fuckin' clothes on! I see your goddamn va-jay-jay, auntie. Eww! Just… Eww! Even in front of Bobby." She said, before closing the door and leaving.

Present Time, Michael De Santa's house, Rockford Hills…

"Alright, before this get outta hand…" Michael said after removing his hand from Bobby's ear. "I have a few more questions to ask you. Why aren't you at school today? Did you drop out?" He questioned, before Blake looked down at her clasped hands.

"I didn't drop out. Yesterday, during my last class I received a text message from Bobby's daycare saying that he had a temperature over 100.2. He's been on breathing treatment for a while, and yesterday I forgot to give him his medicine before I left home." Blake explained. "So, I'm at home today, cause Bobby can't go back to the daycare within 24 hours."

"You've gotta be more careful. Bobby could have gotten more sicker or maybe end up in a hospital with his breathing problem." Michael stated.

"I know. I just got used to being a teen mother, while being in high school. It's hard, Dad. But I'm learning each day." Blake said, while looking at Michael and Bobby.

"I'm glad you are, Blakie Bear." Michael said, placing his hand on her left shoulder. "And also, where is Cali at the moment? She's not picking up her phone."

"Auntie went on a FIB business trip to Liberty City. She's probably still on the plane at the moment." Blake answered. "So, she kinda left me alone with an 8 month old baby, by myself in the loft apartment for two to three weeks… Now, I want some answers from out of you too." Blake said, before taking Bobby back into arms and stood up from the sectional couch. "You mind if I change him? I haven't checked since this morning." She questioned, while looking at Michael.

"Yeah, sure. You're his mother, go right ahead." Michael answered, before she placed Bobby down on the couch. Then she went into the navy blue floral backpack to pull out a grey and white zoo animal fleece blanket, one of Bobby's diapers and the honeysuckle peach scented baby wipes.

When she laid them out on the floor, Blake lifted up Bobby as the 8 month old baby was crawling towards Michael's lap, before laying him down on the blanket. "Alright, question one…" She started asking questions, while pulling down Bobby's pajamas bottoms and unsnapping his onesie. "Where is Amanda, Tracey and Jimmy?"

"They left, kiddo… actually, they left me behind here." Michael answered, as Blake started unstrapping Bobby's diaper. "One minute, I was caught cheating on Amanda with a stripper, and the next she does it to me with many people. Like her tennis coach and and Frenchie, which is her yoga instructor."

"So, they just left you behind in this house?" Blake questioned. "Are you two getting a divorce?" She questioned once more, while pulling out a couple of the honeysuckle peach scented baby wipes, and started wiping off Bobby's bottom.

"It seems like it and also… I don't have a car now, since Jimmy drugged me, took my keys, my credit card and Amanda taken some of my money out of my account." Michael explained.

"Sounds like you mess up." Blake stated, while wiping off Bobby's bottom once more, before placing a new diaper underneath him.

"Yeah, I did… but they'll come back."

"Why you say that?" Blake questioned, holding down the front part to Bobby's diaper while strapping the tape down. " You cheated on her, and then she cheated on you so many times, since you decided to forgive her. But did she forgive you about the stripper? Do you even remember what happened to me as a kid? When Amanda punched me in the eye, and I told mother about it, which made her call the police, saying that she abuse me." She explained, after snapping on the baby's onesie and pulling up his pajama bottoms. "I don't think Tracey and Jimmy don't wanna see me, after all these years. Maybe even Amanda."

"Ah, don't worry about it, Blakie." Michael said, waving a hand of dismissal. "They just need a break from me… I guess."

"You're acting depressed ain't you?" Blake questioned. "Look at this house! This is trashed by you… or maybe Amanda, and there is no frickin' way I can't let Bobby crawl around here. He might get hurt or swallow something. Don't you have a maid to clean this up?" She explained, and question lastly while looking around to see beer bottles, books on the floor, an empty pizza box and red lipstick stains.

"Me? Depressed? BS." Michael answered, before he poured himself a glass of whiskey. "And I dismissed her, since I've decided to be on my own, until they come back."

"I just can't stand the fact that you're alone in this house…" Blake said, before placing the blanket next to the baby bag along with the baby wipes, until she came up with the perfect idea. "I'll tell you what, how about me and Bobby stay here with you, until my auntie returns home from her trip? When she returns, I'll come back here to visit and bring Bobby with me after when I pick him up from daycare or either just in the neighborhood." She explained.

"Ah, I don't know, Blake." Michael said, before taking a sip of his whiskey.

"I'll clean up this house and I'll cook food for you, in exchange for a granddad who would love to look after his grandson and a warm bedroom for us, while I do all the work around the house." Blake explained, still holding Bobby in her arms. "You won't be alone. You have us. Your youngest daughter and your grandson, Dad."

"You've got a deal." Michael said.

That whole flashback in the beginning explain how Blake found Bobby and knows about his birth mother, Rita Neathery. I will be doing more of the flashbacks if I can find a certain place in the story where Blake can talk about it or somehow have a nightmare.

I used a Married… With Children reference in this chapter if you readers can find it.

What will happen in the next chapter now?