"This is the guy I told you about, Anthony. He can find Seamus." Andrew said as he dragged Anthony by his arm into the dark alley.

Jeffery O' Grady smirked as he looked the strange man over. He was wearing a pinstriped suit, his hair was gelled back. He looked like the kid he would have beaten up for his lunch money in elementary school. But his eyes were piercing, he looked like he had a secret. A dangerous secret that would could never be told.

"You can find him?" Anthony glared at the man in front of him, another O' Grady. Oh, how he hated the O' Grady's .

"Defiantly. I already know where to look." Anthony replied, with his piercing glare that could kill on it's own.

"Ok. I want you to bring him to me alive. We have a job to do. We'll pay you twenty thousand. Now, get out of my sight." Anthony turned sharply, pushed past Andrew, and made his way out of the darkness.

"Seamus is the only one who can kill Charles Townsend. Heck, He's the only one of us who can find him." Anthony heard Jeffery as he left. Now he knew the reason they wanted Seamus. Well, they'd defiantly get him. But who said he'd be alive...
"Bye! See you tomorrow!" Dylan yelled from her apartment door as Natalie bounded down the stairs. Alex had finally came back to pick up Natalie. The test results weren't verified, but at least she picked up Nat. There's only some much Cartoon Network you can take in.

"So, what do you want to do know?" Dylan asked as she shut the door behind her. Seamus was stretched out on the couch reading "US Weekly".

"Um, lets talk more about us..." Dylan sighed as she slowly walked towards the couch.

"There's not that much to tell." Boy, was that a lie!

"Of course there is! Like, where did we first meet?" Dylan paused for a moment as she lifted up Seamus' leg , sat down on the couch, and rested it on her lap.

"Ok, ok. We first met at our school. You were a senior, I was a junior. You accidentally crashed into my car in the school's parking lot. I got out of the car to cuss you off, but when I saw you...there was a spark."

Seamus raised an eyebrow, focusing on every word of the story.

"Well, to make a long story short. You asked me out, I said ok, and the next thing I knew. You were my "first" in the back seat of your jet black convertible. It was the best night of my life. And it lead to a lot more best nights of my life. Then you asked me to marry you after we'd been dating for 5 months. Now that night, I don't know how to describe it. You took me to the beach, and we had a picnic in the sand. You hid the ring in a Cracker Jack box. It was so romantic! But then, something happened and..."

"What? What happened?"

This was the part of the story that brought back tears to her eyes. And it was impossible to tell... "Um, we just broke it off. I guess we were too young or something. I don't know. Hey, do you want some tea or something? Maybe coffee?"

Seamus looked very annoyed.

"Dylan! Please tell me what happened! Please?" Dylan bit her lower lip, debating whether or not to spill her guts.

"Could you hold on a sec..." Dylan raced to her bed room, grabbed her cell phone, and ran into her connecting bathroom.

"Nat? Hey. It's Dylan. Seamus just asked me about that one night. What should I do?" Dylan could hear a yawn coming from the phone. She quickly glanced at the clock, 12:30 A.M. It wasn't that late? Was it?

"Dylan, It's Alex. But you should tell him sooner or later. Sooner would be better than later. Look Dylan, I've been stressing all day about you and Seamus, so I need some sleep. So does Jason, cause he's got a 5 o' clock screen test in the morning."

"Ok. Well, talk to ya later." Dylan hung up with a heavy sigh. Time to tell him.

"Hey Dylan! There's a strange man hanging outside of the window!" Dylan rushed into the living, just in time to see the strange figure jump out of sight.

"Who was that?" Dylan thought aloud as she looked out the window.

"Was that the guy Natalie and Alex were talking about earlier?" Dylan shrugged. She opened the window and inhaled. The sent of cigarette smoke and really nice cologne filled the air. And it smelled very familiar... Dylan looked to her right and saw a post-it note resting on the outside of the window sill. She picked it up and examined it. It read,

"I'm alive and well, and soon I'm taking O' Grady to hell"