The phone rang next to Franklin's ear. His eyes opened slowly he had Sasha in his arms, they fell asleep watching a movie last night. He reached for the phone "Hello…?" Sasha woke up and turned on her side cuddling Franklin. She listened to his side of the conversation. "Get out… she does? What are you gonna do…? Alright, man if you need me I'm here for you dawg. Cool… bye."

"What was that about?" Sasha looked up a Franklin.

"Michael's second sister came to town last night too. And Michael had to kick Trevor out because Storm met him already and really likes him. Some crazy shit down there" He wrapped his arms around her "Good thing we ain't got that drama."

She hugged him back and answered uneasy "Yeah…" she frowned. Suddenly her phone went off. She got up and read the txt on her phone.

Meet me now…we need to talk

She looked back at Franklin who was making an interested face "Everything okay?"

"Uh… yeah my girlfriend just needs my help back at the house." She collected her things in a hurry. "I'll call you later, thanks for letting me crash here for the night."

Franklin got up surprised "Oh, okay no problem, just call me later girl." He went up to her and she gave him a quick peck on the lips.

They gave each other one last goodbye before she ran to her car and zoomed out of the driveway. She tried to fix her hair and makeup as she raced up the street. She pulled up to a house that was for sale. It was on the market for a while. Sasha walked up to the front porch and looked around before grabbing the key that was under the mat. She unlocked the door and went up the stairs. There stood the silhouette of a man who was looking out at the city skyline from the large glass window. "Nice of you to join us Miss. Jones," Two FIB men in suits came from the sides and stood next to the shadowy man in the middle. All the lights were off in the house with only the natural light peeking in. The room was bare and cold. "So what have you got for me?"

"Well, I already got you the pictures of his house and bank accounts. He does have the millions from the Union Depository heist he did with Michael and Trevor. Also Michael's two sisters are back in town, I don't know if that is of any importance to you."

The man's head turned to the side exposing his profile "Storm and Lightening…? Interesting…" The man thought for a moment "What about Trevor Philips can you kill him too?"

Sasha spoke quietly "I… I don't even know if I can kill Franklin."

The man turned around sharply and faced the young black girl. "Grown too attached…? I see… I knew you were too weak." Sasha's head was hung "Well than you won't get our deal. No assignation, no acting jobs, no fame or fortune."

Sasha shot her head up "But… I…!"

"Listen, we've trained you, wasted valuable time and resources, and we have told you too much. If you don't do this job we have no choice but to kill you."

"NO PLEASE!" Sasha fell to her knees "Okay… okay I'll do it but you can't expect me to kill Trevor too."

The dark figure got mad as he moved closer to her. The light adjusted and there from the shadows stood Dave Norton. "Well it needs to happen. I don't want any more of these rumors corrupting my authority" He screamed "I'm sick of people thinking I am in with those scumbags, thinking that I hired them to kill Steve Hanes so I could get his position. I want all evidence and accusations put to rest." He pondered for a moment trying to calm down "Oh I got it!" he laughed maniacally "Is Michael's sister Lightening still a druggie?"

"I… I think so" Sasha was holding back tears.

"Excellent, bring her too me, I have a proposition for her."

Storm woke up and turned to look for Trevor, he was gone. She laughed to herself got me back, huh? The house was silent upstairs but the noise downstairs made her feel sorry for Lightening. Lightening woke to the loud shrikes of Tracey and Amanda doing yoga on the back patio. Then the smell of bacon and Jimmy and Michael arguing made her wake completely. Fuck she thought as she rolled off the couch. She went to itch her skin as she saw her hands shaking. She tried to hide her withdrawal but it was getting worse. She sluggishly made her way into the kitchen.

"Hey Lightening come on in we're just making breakfast!" Michael flipped the pancake high in the air and then caught it in the frying pan.

"I'm gonna pass. Is Storm still sleeping?"

"Yeah tell her to come down here and get some grub."

Lightening made her way up the stairs to Storms room. She was already up when she opened the door. "Hey… can we talk?"

"Sure what is it?" Storm noticed the scratches on her skin as she sat Indian style on the bed.

"I can't do it Storm. I need your help to go find a dealer."

Storm got angry "How dare you come in here to ask me that. You already know the answer to that."

Lightening moved in closer "You don't understand I want to kill someone, I NEED a fix!"

"No you don't and I refuse to help you this time. I have fed your addiction long enough."

Lightening became angry as her eyes shot daggers at her sister. She led in towards Storm "You fucking asshole." Then in one swift motion Lightening slapped Storm across the face. Storm became furious and pounced on Lightening hitting off the bed. Michael heard the thud from the kitchen and went to check the problem. Storm punched Lightening in the cheek, then Lightening hit back getting Storm across the jaw. Storm fell off of Lightening as she advanced pinning Storm. She went to hit her again, but Storm dodged having Lightening punch the floor. She screamed as she gripped her knuckle. Storm kicked Lightening of off her and had her fly into the bed post. Just when they were up for round two Michael walked in.

"What the fuck is going on?" He looked at storms bleeding mouth and Lightening's bruised cheek and eye bone. Then before he could examine their wounds Lightening got up spit blood at storm and ran out. Storm got up to chase her but fell weak to the floor. Michael caught her "whoa easy…"

"You have to stop her she's looking to get a fix." Michaels face was worried as he whipped his head to the door Lightening ran out of.

Lightening ran out the door and down the block a little. She stopped as she held her head. She was feeling needles through her body. Just then a black car pulled up beside her. Sasha stepped out. "Oh good I don't need to go in. Come on Lightening come with me."

Lightening look up her blonde hair tangles and he face pale "Who the fuck are you?"

"Let's just go, you looking to get a fix?"

Lightening's face perked up as she went into the car immediately. They drove back to the house that was for sale and Sasha led her in. Dave Norton was ready and waiting. "Well hello. I have a little job for you to do for me."