The doorbell rang and 20 month old MJ De Santa hung onto his 16 year old sister Carly, blue eyes scanning her.

"Awfully late for someone to stop by, right buddy?" Carly said.

"I'll get it!" Amanda shouted before reaching the front doors, before opening.

"Hello, Amanda Townley."

"Aahhh!" Amanda screamed before knocking her head on the table, rendering her unconscious.

"I see that I have a positive effect of you, that's a good start." William Rose said as he walked in.

"Who is he?" MJ asked, William assuming that the toddler was Carly's child.

"Great Scott, Caroline Jadelynn, you had a baby out of wedlock?!" William questioned.

"He's my little brother… and pardon me for asking this but who are you?" Carly replied, instinctively hanging onto MJ.

"I'm your Aunt Marcelline's father, William Rose of Rose Electronics from Liberty City. You probably don't recognize me because I had the shoulder pads on my shoulders lifted. Don't l look like a handsome bastard?" He introduced.

"Watch your mouth around Michael Jr!" Carly warned.

"Michael Jr? As in Michael Townley's son?" William questioned, while looking at the youngest kid. "Where's your father anyway? And even my grandbabies?" He questioned, as Michael, Ginger and Blake walked towards the front foyer.

"No fucking way!" Blake said surprised.

"Blakesleigh, it's been so long, and you're still not a ginger either." William said. "Hello, Michael James Townley, you old bastard. Ever heard of Slim-Fast?"

"I said watch your language. Matter of fact, get out!" Carly said, trying to keep MJ calm but he clung on tighter and buried his head in her shoulder which meant he was scared.

"Actually, I came here since I was paying a visit to my dead wife, Victoria." William explained.

"Grandma's dead?" MJ asked, looking up at a blindsided Carly, Blake and Ginger.

"Come on buddy, let's go for a drive." Carly said, grabbing the keys to her Phoenix as she had put the carseat in it and William watching her buckle MJ in before they were gone.

"You know I'm getting very sick of this 'Victoria is dead' joke, William. Scaring poor Carly and MJ, like that." Victoria said walking towards him after getting out of the limousine.

"Honey, I told you to stay in the limousine." William said, narrowing his green eyes at her.

"You've ran out of gin!" Victoria shouted.

"There was like three or four bottles in there, you drunk bitch!" William shouted back.

"Bastard!" Victoria yelled.

"Drunk wife!" William responded.

"Middle-class!" Victoria shouted.

"You've gone too far!" William said angrily.

"Enough!" Blake yelled, the two looking at her. "You just scared the hell out of my sister and little brother, calm down!"

At the same time, Carly was driving carefully when she saw a Buffalo S and slowed to a stop after the sheriff got out. He walked over, her rolling down the window.

"Is everything alright, miss?" Benson asked.

"Yeah, just can't get my little brother to settle into sleep. Family was fighting." Carly explained.

Then Carly's phone rang as Blake was calling her.

"Have they calmed down?" Carly asked.

"Listen, you need to come home as soon as can… possibly under ten minutes." Blake explained. "Remember, child protective services?"

"I'll be there." Carly said before they hung up, Benson letting her drive away. Carly reached the house again and got out after putting the car in park and shutting it off before picking MJ up into her arms and heading inside… to no one's surprise, Amanda was livid that Carly took MJ with her.

"Carly, we've got more trouble." Blake said. "Dad has to take Amanda to the hospital because she's bleeding out her head now." She said, showing the blood splatter on the floor which belongs to Amanda.

"Come on." Michael said.

"She took my baby out of the house!" Amanda growled, Michael dragging her out and leaving as Carly turned to MJ and lightly sang to him.

"Somewhere out there, beneath the pale moonlight… someone's thinking of me and loving me tonight…" Carly sang, MJ recognising the song from An American Tail.

"Hey, we've got more problems, Carly." Ginger said. "Grandma and Grandpa are watching us, since Mom and Daddy are gone."

"I must say this house they live in is quite beautiful. I wonder who did the decor?" Victoria questioned.

"This is house is for commoners, our house is more of a mansion." William replied.

Carly heard her phone rang, answering it after heading upstairs.

"Who's limo is that outside?" Juana asked.

"Blake's and Ginger's grandparents are here. I'm gonna guess you remember Cali's dad from back in LC?" Carly answered.

"Carly, the woman's here!" Ginger shouted from downstairs.

"That's CPS, I'll call ya back." Carly said before hanging up and heading downstairs, the woman smiling at her and MJ.

"You must be the oldest child in the house, and this is little MJ De Santa, right?" The CPS woman questioned, before noticing the blood on the floor. "Is that blood on the floor?"

"No." Ginger replied.

"It was an accident, Mommy fell." MJ said.

"Our dad took her to the ER. And we have two older siblings." Carly responded.

"Are they home?" The CPS woman questioned.

"No." Ginger quickly said, automatically covering her mouth afterwards.

"Are you tell me that you're left alone with no one above the age of eighteen?" The CPS woman questioned.

"Of course not. I'm their grandmother and stopped to visit them but the incident happened." Victoria explained.

"You're nothing but a fly on the wall to them, woman." William answered in the other room.

"Who is that? And I'm missing a Blakesleigh Victoria Rose De Santa. Is she adopted and from a different race?" The CPS woman questioned, writing the stuff down on her clipboard.

Blake walked in as Carly heard another knock and walked over, letting Juana in.

"Help me, please!" Carly whispered, Juana lightly rubbing her hand on Carly's left shoulder.

"Now, who is this? Is this Tracey De Santa?" The woman questioned.

"No, that's Juana!" Ginger replied.

"She's our friend, she knew our father years ago." Blake explained.

"Where are they?" Juana asked, looking around.

At Mount Zonah, Amanda cringed as she was stitched up and sobering up.

"Amanda, we had to deal with the CPS agent tonight, are you trying to get our youngest children taken away?" Michael hissed.

"They'll be alright with those old people, Michael." Amanda replied, before Michael heard his phone ringing as Blake was calling him.

"Blake?" Michael asked.

"Dad, where are you exactly? I'm cooking dinner at the moment, and Grandfather William just put a shot of gin in MJ's sippy cup." Blake explained.

"He's a baby, you don't put alcohol in his blood!" Carly yelled in the background, horrified at William's actions.

"Aww, back in my day I put gin on the kids gums! I did it to you, and Blake and you two turned out alright." William said as MJ started to reach for his sippy cup.

"Come here, buddy, let me fix ya a new one." Carly responded after gently taking the sippy cup away and rinsing it out. "Ma'am, do you recommend any retirement homes for my looney grandpa?" She asked the agent.

"Daddy, hurry up!" Blake shouted, hanging up her phone.

"By the looks of it, speaking off the professional scale… the mental ward of the nursing home." The agent replied quietly.

"Sorry about Grandpa, buddy. You feeling okay?" Carly responded after fixing a cup of apple juice for MJ, who nodded and drank it.

"Dinner time!" Blake called out as she placed the chicken tacos on each plate on the table, before walking back into the kitchen to get the chopped tomatoes, lettuce and cheese.

Michael headed out of the ER, ignoring his wife.