A/n last chapter guys! agen written with Darkrapture and please read and review btw take a look at bound together and Not so amusing park

The park is a very large and open place. Very peaceful but not at all quiet. The breeze ruffles the leaves and the birds sing a serene melody filling the park with wonder and music. Painted with green and dotted with various shades of pink and yellow. Rachel sits on her usual bench, underneath the large willow tree where she waits patiently for what she expects to be the most awkward and nerve-wracking day of her life. Then she sees the damaged Garfield Logan. He wheels toward her in a rough fashion, his movements separated from each other by a sudden twinge of pain causing him to stop then he'd start up once more. She walked over to him, her hands in her pockets, her head down.

"H-hi…" she stuttered. He ceased his wheels and looked up at her.

"Hi," his voice scratchy. She walked around him and held the handles where she began to push him slowly towards the pond (a/n she's like still holding on its not like she shoved the chair and him into the pond… yet)

"I read your letter," he announced.

"Oh, yea. That's kinda why I'm behind you. It's uhh, awkward."

"Yea, well no, not really its… new?"

"Different," she agreed in a small voice her stomach fluttering. "I uh, I'm sorry bout the whole… Andy and Richard and wheel chair and walking away thing…"

"Yeah, I'm sorry for… over-reacting."

She nodded though he couldn't see it. She stopped on the stone bridge and stood in front of him, leaning against the stone siding. "You read the note?" he nodded. "You liked it?" he nodded once more.

"It was nice, thank you for writing it…"

"Well don't say that. Don't thank me for something I have to do. If any thing, forgive me but definitely don't thank me," She said looking away and into the pond.

"I forgive you. And I'm giving you three more chances."

"For what?"

"One for being my friend, two for redo-ing the end of your letter, and three, well… you'll find that out when you redo your letter…" He said with a smile and a wink.

She smiled back and looked at him gaining courage from his smile, "I am and have been terribly, deeply, passionately, and utterly in love with you, Garfield Logan, for the last four years that I have known you."

He grinned, "Go on."

"And I do have a lot of fun with you."

"I love you too, Rae." he patted his lap with his good hand and she gently sat, not putting all of her weight on him. She snaked her arm around his neck and played with the hair that was un-bandaged on his head. She pressed her lips to his very softly and when he opened his mouth she invaded slowly enjoying the niches and patterns in his mouth. She took in the soft texture of his warm tongue and the pointy sharp feel of his strangely large canines. She smiled into the kiss but pulled away and looked at him, "What was the third?" he watched her lips as she spoke and answered in a way which made it seem obvious, "To be my girlfriend." She leaned in for one more kiss, in her way of accepting.

As Vic and Richard approached the center of the park, they saw a lone figure lounged out on the single bench under the lamp-post. Rich really didn't want to be here, he'd rather be in bed with Kory right now, but he knew Vic would never let him hear the end of it, and he also knew he had to get payback for Gar. As for Vic, he was seething. He was mad at Andy for nearly killing his best bud, mad at Rich for throwing him out and putting him in that situation in the first place, and mad at himself for letting him throw Gar out. Vic was mad, and had a shit-load of stress and anger waiting to be let loose; luckily, Andy was only a few feet away.

"Yo Andy!" Vic yelled when they got close.

"What's this I hear about you beatin' on Gar with your little band of gay brothers?" he asked, even though he already knew what happened.

"Oh, you heard about that Stone?" Andy laughed, not at all intimidated by the two men in front of him, despite the fact that that were both visibly pissed, although for different reasons.

"You should learn to play nice Andy, otherwise people might think you have some sort of problem with our friend" Rich commented, annoyed that he even had to go through with this.

"Hey, it's his fault for crossing us, not to mention that Roth bitch. He seriously tried to say he was dating her." Andy said casually. He didn't get to day anything after that because at that exact moment, Vic's fist connected with his jaw. Before he was able to regain his bearings, he felt himself being thrown to the ground. Vic and Richard started stomping the life out of Andy, making sure to get his face and stomach. He crawled to his feet and stood, he then began to make a run for it.

"Oh no, your not going anywhere," Vic responded, picking him up by his collar and bringing them face to face, "You will pay for hurting Gar, causing Rachel to steal my baby (a/n his car), and being the reason I had to deal with a broken Garfield when he needed to take a shower!" He used a very serious tone, "I am scarred for life."

He threw Andy to the ground and kicked him in the stomach. He cried out in pain as Vic continued to kick him roughly in the stomach. "Get up," Vic commanded. He rushed to his feet in fear. He then tried to run away only to be tripped by Dick. "Get up!" He repeated. He stood weakly and Dick stood back to let Vic take full control. Vic landed multiple hooks, and jabs to Andy's abdomen until Andy was coughing up blood. He then sent a hook connecting with his jaw. Andy twirled and landed to the ground with a thud. He began to whimper as Vic beat him mercilessly, kicking and torturing him with his own pain. He grabbed Andy by the collar and thrust his head to the pavement of the empty park. A few snaps were heard, screams muffled by a mouth full of blood.

"Please," Andy cried with a small, weak, broken voice, "stop." Blood running down his face, mixing with tears and creating a helpless look on the worn boys face.

Dick nodded to Vic and answered, "Remember that we spared you and remember this the next time you try to mess with us," he stated with a cold glare and a kick to the groin. The last thing Andy saw before he passed out was two pairs of bloody shoes walking away from him.

The five of them sat on the beach talking and laughing. It had been a couple of months and the group had decided to look back on the old memories now that Gar was fully recovered.

"And then we told him not to mess with our friends ever again," Richard said trying to impress his girlfriend even though he really didn't help in the fight at all.

Rachel whispered in her beloved's ear, "Wanna have some fun later?" she asked with a sly, seductive smile.

"Yes!" He got up doing his victory dance.

"You make it soo hard not to walk away," she said laughing at his antics and pulling him back down with a kiss on the cheek.

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