Several days later, turns out Carly became pregnant. Seras suggested they move into her house as it's much bigger than the RV, and has a guest bedroom they could turn into the baby's room. Seras adds she can take Johnny's RV.
"Good idea, you can carry the RV to your backyard if you'd like." Johnny said.
"Carry it, oh come on I'm a vampire not Superman." Seras said, packing her tent into the back of her Bodhi. She wanted to sell it, but Carly insisted that it might come in handy sometime.
"With your truck silly." Johnny replied, showing the RV still has wheels under it.
"Oh.. Right." Seras said, blushing a little.
"Actually, Pinkie's been looking into an apartment and the hotel is getting too expensive, so we're give her the RV for now. We're keep the guest bedroom for Seras until Pinkie buys the apartment.. Than Seras takes the RV.. Or buy a new house, I don't know" Carly explained, Seras nodes in agreement.
"RV. It's free and less to look after." Seras replied.
"Good point, anyway I'll go find Pinkie." Johnny said, riding off on his Hexter bike. Seras and Carly started packing. Carly telling Terry and Clay she and Johnny are moving out, which Clay gives her a hug goodbye. Carly giggled at this.
"You guys want some pizza for the road leftover?" Clay asked.
"Sure." Seras replied.
"It's cold though." Clay admitted.
"That's okay." Carly replied.
Meanwhile, Trevor forces Pinkie to join him in taking out the O'Neil's at the farmhouse.
"Hey guys! Guess who!" Trevor cried, purposely revealing himself. And firing off his Combat MG.
"IT'S HIm!" One of them shouted, and they all started reaching for weapons, Trevor one man army's his way though them. Pinkie trying to cover him with just her 38.
"SHOULDN'T OF FUCKED WITH T.P. INC!" Trevor shouted, while shooting.
After a long battle, Trevor reached the house, and shoots his way down to the basement.
"He's in the basement!" Cried the last remaining O'Neil.
"Their all dead Daryl.. Just get out of here" Trevor warned.
"FUCK YOU!" Daly O'Neil screamed, grabbing a Cattleman Revolver, but suddenly Trevor shoots him right though the head.
"You should of listened." Trevor mocked.
Trevor ordered Pinkie to shoot the gas. Pinkie reluctantly did so, blowing up the entire house.
"BURN BABY! BURN!" Trevor shouted excitedly.
"C -Can we just get out of here" Pinkie said nervously.
"Trevor?" Came a farmilar voice.
"What do want Klebitz?" Trevor asked.
"Well.. I heard an explosion, and.. Seems my hense was right" Johnny said.
"They stole my business" Trevor groaned.
"So you blow up the ho-"
"Oh come on! Why don't you ever just take my side!?" Trevor cried.
"Because I never understand your side!" Johnny shouted.
"Whatever.. Just go back to your loser gang" Trevor groaned.
"Whatever" Johnny groaned. Trevor leaves, Pinkie attempts to follow him. But Johnny stops her, telliing her she doesn't have to go back to the hotel, and drives her over to his old RV, saying it's her new home for now. And introduces her to Terry and them, asking them to be nice to their new neighbour. Terry saying she's not bad on the eyes, so that's a good start. Pinkie blushes kinda cutely.
Johnny gives her the wifi password, the house key, and says they left her the leftover spaghetti and all the canned food Johnny still had left over as well. So she won't have to worry about food for at least a few days.
"Does the shower work?" Pinkie asked.
"Oh yeah. Plus there's a pool a few blocks away." Johnny replied, and than drives off after giving her a small wave, and saying Carly will be in touch. "Good luck!" he called out. Kid Rock - Bawitdaba heard playing from his bike.
Almost immediately after though, Trevor shows up. Showing he can actually be nice, he gives her a red ATV as a gift for helping with the O'Neil's. Knowing Pinkie needs a vehicle. And that was the easiest for him to find.
Once finally getting inside. Pinkie was serprised that it wasn't actually too bad looking. Very rusted, but had a couch, a small TV, a working kitchen, fridge. And a Queen bed. About the same size as Trevor's. Maybe a little smaller.
"Hmm.. Not so bad." Pinkie said to herself. Sitting on the couch, looking though the internet on her phone. A classic white plug-in fan blowing at her as she sits there. Another one is seen in the bedroom. At least now she'll be able to save up money for that apartment she's been looking at.
Meanwhile, Michael meets with David Norton. Dave says he knows it was Michael who did the jewelry job. Michael denies it at first, but when Dave doesn't buy it, Michael admits to it saying he called it about Trevor finding them.
"So.. Seras tell you?" Michael asked.
"She didn't have to, it was obvious it was you." Dave responded.
"Doesn't matter anyway, what do you want?" Michael asked annoyedly.
Dave explains that Ferdinand Kerimov, an informant and suspected terrorists, has been declared dead by the IAA, but the FIB think it's bullshit and believe he's being "debriefed" somewhere. Dave wants Michael to enter the morgue in Strawberry and confirm that Kerimov is indeed dead. Because the IAA has the morgue secured, Michael must sneak in. Dave facetiously remarks that Michael should have no trouble "playing dead", before knocking him out with a truncheon. With Michael slipping out of consciousness, Dave quickly informs him to call him when he regains consciousness.
In the morgue, Michael regains consciousness in a body bag. The bag is soon unzipped and two medical examiners begin preparing Michael's body for autopsy. Michael surprises the examiners, choking one while the other runs away. A guard soon appears who Michael takes down with a sneak attack. Michael then checks the corpses in the morgue. He discovers one with Kerimov's name on the toe tag, but the body is of a black woman, and is obviously not Kerimov. Michael calls Dave to relay the news. Dave tells Michael he must escape the morgue.
At this point, more guards appear. Michael grabs a SNS pistol off guard and shoots his way through to the first floor and up to the second where he retrieves his clothes and weapons. In the bag Michael finds his beretta pistol switch the SNS for it, and shoots the remaining guards, than shoots a window open and jumps out, the cliche of landing in a dumpster.
Michael then evade the cops. After which he calls Franklin and asks him to meet at the oil derricks in El Burro Heights.
Once there, Michael urges Franklin to flee Los Santos, warning him that the FIB will soon put Franklin's life in danger. Franklin states that Michael has helped him, and so he will help Michael. Michael thanks Franklin for his loyalty.
Michael later calls Packie, being close to him by this point, a similar conversation takes place. Packie says he has somebody who can help, and gives him Dash's number, saying she's the only person he knows who can fly a helicopter, so a useful ability.
Dash at the meantime is finally reunited with Sally and they are in a hangout, where they talk about the time Dash killed that home invader, and Dash confesses she thinks she might be pregnant and hasn't told anybody yet, including Niko. Suddenly Michael calls her. Dash saying sure to helping, saying Michael spared Sally so he must okay.
Dash has to drive to Denise's house to drop off Sally. But once Sally enters, Stretch was there waiting for her. Apparently Sally saw him trying to betray Lamar, so is here to blackmail her.
What he actually does, I'm not sure, BalorBabe would probably have better use for that subplot than me. But Stretch is lucky she can't tell Dash... Yet.
Sally might be a softy. But Dashlene is not.
Hell, Dash would make Carly calm by comparison.
Back at her's and Packie's apartment, Dash confesses to Packie she's pregnant. Packie is surprised but said at least her a Niko are married, which Dash admits they aren't.
Packie has a violent eye twitch before calmly replying "I see ... Excuse me."
Packie calmly walks towards his car. Dash, nervous by this reaction, gets into the car two. Both are wearing their classical outfits.
Packie turns out to have drove all the way back to Liberty City. For context of this story it's only a few hours away.
"W What are doing at his house?" Dash asked.
"I'm just gonna talk to him." Packie said in a frighteningly calm tone, and hops out of the car, opening the trunk.
"Packie, your scaring me." Dash said, getting out as well.
"I just wanna talk to him." Packie repeated calmly, and loads a double barrel shotgun he took out of the trunk, the big one, not the Lost MC one. Dash widens her unique rose colored eyes. Burgundy is the best way to describe them.
"Why you have a gun!?"
"I just wanna talk to him." Packie repeats and starts walking towards the apartment they parked in front of. The one you get after Roman's original burnt down, the South Bohan one. Niko still was living there despite the other options. Roman and Mallory moved into the one Roman bought anyway. The big one.
"Packie calm down!" Dash cried trying to stop him.
"I just wanna talk to him." Packie repeats in the same tone.
"Put that gun away!"
"I just wanna talk to him." Packie repeats in the same tone.
"It's not his fault!" Dash cried.
"I just wanna shoot him." Packie said calmly ringing the doorbell to the apartment.
"Don't shoot him!" Dash cried.
"I just wanna talk to him."
Niko opens the door, wearing the blue jeans, and the green golf jacket from Modo.
"Hey Packie ..."
Packie immediately points the shotgun.
"Whoa, whoa!? What are you doing!?" Niko cried, putting his hands up, Packie backs him back inside.
"You got my sister pregnant!"
"What?! Oh, my God!" Niko cried, pushing Packie away to reach Dash.
"Why didn't you tell me?!" Niko cried, Dash about to reply but Niko interrupts.
"Scratch that, I don't care, I love you Dashlane. Will you marry me?!" Niko cried.
"Yes! Of course! We're a family!" Dash cried almost immediately, the two hugging.
"Aww, that's sweet." Packie said, now more happy.
"We're move into Playboys old place. It's certainly nicer than this one." Niko said.
"Good thinking.. But Dash is needed right now, business stuff." Packie said.
"Alright. Call me when you're back in LC." Niko said to Dash. Who nodes.