A/N: Please read chapter 18 of Always A War On Something by Howl Of A Werewolf before this and happy birthday Howl Of A Werewolf. :)

Carly's p.o.v

"Dash, what's wrong?" I ask after pulling her aside. I don't like the look on her face, she's angry and hurt mixed into one.

I've had that look on my face too many times.

"Make Trevor suffer." Dash says before leaving… just when I begin to think she feels safe around us, the wall goes up again… damn it, Trevor!

Johnny and I walk inside, seeing an already beaten up Trevor and Niko holding a baseball bat while Packie pulled me aside.

"Whatever he did, it hurt her way too much." I say quietly, Packie walking outside to comfort Dash.

"Fuck you, Niko! You traitorous asshole!" Trevor shouts after Niko hits him with the bat.

"You hurt Dash! My loyalty is to her, not you!" Niko shouts. Where the hell is Jack? He'd love this kind of chaos.

I look at my switchblade after retrieving it from my skinny jeans pocket… or rather, look at Trevor's and my names engraved in it before throwing it on the ground and grabbing a sledgehammer, Trevor looking at me.

I held onto it for years, hoping I'd get my Uncle Trevor back… the man tied up isn't the uncle I loved so… time to bury the past… or smash it.

"Carly, don't you dare-" Trevor yells before I swing the sledgehammer down 3 times, the last time breaking the switchblade in half.

"Do with him what you want. I'm done with Trevor Philips." I say before Johnny and I leave.

Trevor's p.o.v

"See? Even Carly doesn't want you around anymore!" Gordon says.

"I'm her Uncle Trevor! I'll always be Uncle Trevor!" I shout, Gordon slamming his fist into my face.

"You won't accept that she's not that little girl anymore, the one who loved you like family without realising what kind of monster you are!" Dash shouts after storming back in, her own switchblade in hand. "Tell me, Trevor… do you like blood? DO YOU?!" She shouts, jamming the knife into my left thigh and making me scream before she yanks it out.

"I hope… you're happy with what you've done. Because you trying to separate them pushed them closer to each other! Oh and Packie… never did a damn thing to you! If you try to hurt or kill him… I will hunt you down, I will find you and I will kill you!" Dash says before she and everyone else leave, thinking that I'm completely tied up.

I cut the ropes off my wrists with the K Bar knife I've kept for years before untying my legs and stand up.

"Good… luck." I say after they've left.