Ashley's p.o.v

'See you boys later,' I called as Marcus Ute back out. Marcus honked his horn before speeding through the red light. Sighing I turned away and climbed back up into the apartment. Dad was on phone, I flopped onto the couch and cracked my neck. Closing my eyes I was enjoying the peace and quiet when I footsteps come towards me, opening my eyes, I turned my head and saw dad coming to me.

'Oh god, please leave me alone. I want to enjoy the quietness and have some me time, with me and myself,' I muttered. Dad sat down in the armchair.

'Hate to ruin your dreams but I was on the phone to some guy who wants us to meet your uncle.'

'Which uncle will that be? The one that I love who rotting in jail or the fat fuck one that I want to kill?'

'The one you want to kill.' I made a groaning noise and shoved a pillow over my face.

'What the fuck are you doing?' Dad asked.

'I rather die that help him, so I picking the first door,' I replied lifting the pillow off my face. Dad stood up and snatched the pillow out of my hands.

'Ash I know that you are pissed off, hell you and I am in the same boat, but you need to take it down a notch. Calm the fuck down.' I sat upright and narrowed my eyes.

'How the fuck am I meant to calm the fuck down? After all that that cunt has done to us, he sold both you and Brad out. A whole fucking year later, these FIB people kidnapped and tortured about me, no-one knew that I was your daughter apart from Brad and Michael. He tore our family apart.'

Dad sighed. 'I know how you feel. I understand but please for the family's sake calm the fuck down.'

I made a low growling noise. 'Alright what does Michael want us for?'

'There is a warehouse in East Los Santos. He wants us to meet him there.'

'Perfect. Let go and possible get kidnapped by him,' I said slamming the door opened.

Trevor p.o.v

Ash slammed the door opened and stormed outside. Seeing her like this upset me, I been trying to make sure she never became like me but looking at her, she like me. She has a lot of rage, on edge, short temper, will kill anyone that look at her in the wrong way, she has gone crazy, and I'm surprised that she doesn't do drugs like me. I don't want her to know who I spoke to, the guy on the phone was Dave Norton, the FIB agent that killed Michael. All that will do is piss her off even more. Slamming the door shut I climbed the stairs and hopped into the Ute. Ashley was driving, she slammed the gear stick into reverse and backed out. Shifting into first gear she slammed on the gas she turned the radio onto Channel X and turned it up loud. Speeding through a red light, someone honked the horn.

'I fucking driving here' Ash yelled slamming on the brakes.

'You want a fucking piece of me,' the man driving the car yelled.

'That it you son of a bitch,' she yelled jumping out of the Ute. Fuck this is not going to end very well. Ashley stormed over to the other car and pulled the driver out. Running over I grabbed her and pulled her back.

'Let me go,' she screamed.

'No not planning to,' I said picking her up swing her over my shoulder. I took her back to the Ute while she screaming and punching my back. I dropped her on the passenger seat and walked around to my side. Jumping in I looked at Ash, she had her arms crossed and her bottom lip was sticking out.

'Seriously?' I asked. Ash rolled her eyes and then climbed out, slamming the door shut.

'Where the fuck are you going?' I yelled. Ash turned towards me, her high ponytail swing in the air.

'I'm going back to the apartment, go and help M. If he kill you I wouldn't give a fuck,' she yelled before jogging off. I wasn't even going to bother trying to get her. Sighing I start the Ute up and sped off.

Michael's p.o.v

Pulling up the warehouse in Dave's car, I looked up to see Trevor and Franklin standing there waiting for me.

'You know what, you better keep a low profile,' I said while climbing out.

'Yeah I think I will, I will see you later,' Dave said climbing into the driver's seat and he took off. Walking over I could hear Trevor yelling at a guy at the chopper.

'Who's that cagey motherfucker huh? No it another cagey motherfucker.'

'Hey T, enough with the faux political bullshit.' Trevor glared over at me.

'Where Ash?' I asked.

'Well she ain't fucking here,' Trevor growled at me. I just sighed and looked at Franklin.

'Franklin, you better take off, really.'

'Shit, I'm good. I ain't bailing.'

'Whoa,' Trevor said. 'What, am I detecting some…err… some of of…err… son I never had bullshit Mikey huh?' Trevor turned towards Franklin. 'Hey listen, if you wanna replace some father figure, you can do a lot better than this fat snake alright? This fucker would eat his own kids.'

'Like I said Franklin, deranged,' I butted in.

'Yeah and best friend,' Trevor commented. I laughed.

'Exactly, that Trevor…'

'Yeah, yeah I already met him,' Franklin said.

'Oh yeah by the way Ashley says hi and she wants to know how you face looks today.'

'Wait Frankin you went after them, after I told you not to?' I asked, Franklin nodded. All I could was roll my eyes and pretend that nothing happened.

'Alright, guys, listen this is the shot. I'm gonna doing all the heavy lifting on this job. Trevor all you have to do is fly me to the target. Franklin you are going to cover me from across the street. We're going to make these assholes happy, and walk away from this thing clean. Got it?' Franklin nodded.

'Alright and we do this and they help us spring Brad right?' Trevor asked.

'Yeah, we'll talk about Brad later alright? I got to get change, you better get a head start Frank,' I said before walking into the warehouse. After getting changed into my rappel suit I walked out again.

'Oh the government gimp at last,' Trevor said as soon as I stepped outside.

'Bite me,' I muttered as we climbed into the copper. Trevor start the copper up and it lifted from the ground.

'We need to go to the Agency headquarters downtown,' I told him. Trevor turned the chopper and flew it toward where downtown was.

'Your new friend is a riot, no wonder you left the old crew,' Trevor told.

'Walking away ain't easy Trev, but sometimes I guess you gotta make compromises.'

'What happen to dying with a gun in your hand?' He asked.

'Life happened. Annoying wife, two kids. Remember them? You get tied down and you can't move anymore.'

'What about your ties to me? To Brad? To Ashley?'

'Those ties are why you got roped in to FIB instigated suicide pack. The assess point is on the west side of the building. Get us into position so I can rappel down.' Trevor turned the chopper so that it was on the west side of the building.

'You fuck around while I'm out there. I'll climb back up this rope and strangle you with it,' I threated before climbing out.

'Yeah whatever,' Trevor said. Landing on the side of the building, I pushed in and jumped off, until I managed to hit the level I wanted to get to. Inside the window I hear someone yelling in pain and saw him been hit by a flashlight, it got to be the guy that the feds are looking for. The woman holding the flashlight walked up to him

'Next I'll have this thing so far up your ass, your tonsils will be playing shadow puppets. You think we can't do that? We can, it's in our guidelines.'

'I don't know what you're talking about,' the guy pleaded. 'I install cinema equipment, not surveillance!'

'Grab his other arm,' she ordered walking around to his left side.

'No. no, no, no,' the guy begged. The woman hit his hand and he cried in pain.

'You think you're impenetrable? See how you feel when this is eighteen inches deep inside.' Now was the perfect timing. Smashing the glass I jumped inside and grabbed the guy and held him at gun point.

'Who the fuck is this?' The woman demanded. Three other people pointed their guns at me.

'Yeah, I could use a little backup here,' I said into the earpiece.

'Thirty-sixth floor. I got you,' Franklin said, next minute one of the guys went down I ducked under the table and listened to the echo of the sniper rifle and the agents firing their guns. While that was going on I strapped the guy on. Daring to look I peered over the top of the table and seen no-one.

'We got a window T. Pull us out,' I said into the earpiece. Trevor start to pull us out. As he did more agents appeared.

'Don't drop me, don't drop me,' the guy pleaded as I start to shot at the agents.

'Hey why are we just hanging here?'

'There's guys shooting at you Mikey. That's unfinished business, clean it up we'll move on you damn softie,' Trevor said while I kept shooting.

'That's it. Get us out of here,' I called into the earpiece.

'Roger that,' Trevor said and then pulled us up.

'Oh shit, choppers, Franklin can you shot one of them down?' I asked.

'I can do that.'

'You got one come at you Franklin,' Trevor warned.

'Oh shit. Hey Micheal they are firing rockets at me dog. What the fuck is this?' Franklin asked while trying to take the copper down. Franklin managed to get the shot he was looking for and the chopper went down.

'Nice shooting kid. Hey I don't want to disturb you Mike but you might wanna do something about the choppers before we are blown out of the sky.' Turning to the outside I could see the choppers. Shooting I managed to take them down.

'Oh shit, shit. I'm going to fall,' the guy said panicking.

'You are strapped in. You'll be fine just sit back and enjoy the ride. That the last of them Trev take us back lot.' Trevor start to take the chopper back to the parking lot near the warehouse.

'Hey Frank, they don't have their eyes in the sky. You can clear out of there,' I told him.

'Who are you people?' The guy demanded.

'That doesn't matter.'

'They said that they were government. I do home theater, I'm not…'

'I don't care who you are.'

'Then why are you doing this to me?' He screamed.

'Hey hold tight I got some friends with the Bureau. They'll explain everything.' Arriving at the warehouse a van was waiting for us.

'Where are we?' The guy asked as he climbed out of the chopper.

'Go easy on him,' I told the agent that was there.

'Thank you. Oh man you saved me. Hey! Hey! No! Huh? No! No!' He called as another agent shoved a sack over his head and shoved him into the back of the van.

'Hey! Hey! I said easy,' I called out as the agents hopped into the van.

'Alright well I'll get changed out of shit,' I said before stepping back into the building. Quickly getting change I stepped back outside.

'In bed with the Bureau and a new running buddy,' Trevor said once I got outside.

'Yeah he more of a protégé.'

'Yeah? What you going to teach him to be old before his time?' Trevor asked

'Yeah or to never grow up.'

'He seems like a good kid. Michael huh? Look at this. New city, new set of problems but the idiots, they stay the same.'

'Yep, I guess,' I said as Trevor climbed into the chopper. 'Alright Trevor I'll see you later.' Trevor start the chopper up and flew away.

Trevor's p.o.v

Landing the chopper at the airfield that I own, I wonder what Ashley had been up to since out little fight, hopefully she will not stay pissed for much longer, we could use her and her gang when we do shit like this. Climbing out, I spotted a red Duke car parked near the chopper. Smashing the window I hotwired it and sped off back to the city. Pulling up at the apartment I couldn't see Ash's bike, maybe she went off somewhere to cool off. Walking in, I poured a glass of whiskey, looking around I spotted two notes one said my name the other said Wade's name on it. Unfolding my note I could see that Ash wrote it.

Dad if you read this before Wade reads his, I will say I'm impressed that you are still alive. I'm still in the city but I'm not staying with you guys anymore. I just need some time alone and figure out why our lives have become so fucked up. If you need me call me. I know that I was selfish before but how can I be pleased to see the man that tore our family apart? Once again if you need me call me.

Ash.

Breathing a sigh of relief, I feared that she had left town. I had a quick read of the one she wrote to Wade. It pretty much said if he reading this and the note that had my name on it was untouched that means that I was either dead or been kidnapped. It also told him not to bother coming looking for her to find answers as she doesn't want to help.

'Damn it Ash,' I muttered to myself. Rubbing my face I decided to phone her and let her know that I was okay. It automatically went to her voicemail.

'Hey you have reached Ashley Bryans. Please leave your message at the beep and I will get back to you.' The phone beeped.

'Hey Ash it me. I want to let you know that I'm okay and I got your note. Call me when you get this voicemail,' and I hung up. Tearing up the two notes I threw them into the bin and drank more whiskery.