"Mine, Blake!"

"Bun-Bun is mine!"

Blake and Tracey were in the living room area of the Townley's trailer home. Both girls were fighting over the pink bunny rabbit plushie that Carter got especially for his special ladybug, but somehow Tracey got a hold of it without asking for Blake's permission. Michael and Amanda walked into the room where the girls were fighting over it, while pulling the poor pink bunny rabbit plushie by it's arms.

"Tracey, let go of Blake's Bun-Bun," Michael yelled.

"Girls, stop this right now," Amanda hissed.

"I want it!" Tracey hissed.

"She's mine, bitch!" Blake hissed at her cousin, as she said her first swear word in front of her uncle and aunt.

Michael couldn't take it when the girls fought over a plushie, so he stood in front of the girls, as he pulled the pink bunny plushie by it's head. The plushie had enough of the tugging as Michael ripped it's head off first, then the girls started to take noticed when the pink plushie was ripped it apart.

Blake and Tracey fallen on their behinds, as each of the girls had a half of the plushie body. All three of them were in shock, as they ripped a special toy apart which belongs to the dark haired child. The dark haired child's turquoise blue eyes widened as she looked at Tracey and Michael, before she started crying uncontrollably.

"Bun-Bun," Blake cried.

As the dark haired child cried her eyes out, Tracey walked towards Blake, holding onto the other half of Bun-Bun.

"I'm sorry, Blake," Tracey tries to apologize to her cousin, until Blake opened her eyes to look up at her, letting go of the right side of Bun-Bun's body.

All of a sudden, Blake's depressed attitude has turned into an anger attitude. She pushed Tracey to the ground, as she fallen on her back, before Blake grabbed onto her right wrist and bit down on it. Tracey cried out for help, as Michael grabbed the dark haired child and pulled her away from his daughter.

Once Michael had Blake in his arms, he raised his hand up in the air and smacked her behind.

Amanda was trying to comfort her daughter, as she led her into the other room, leaving Michael alone with Blake who's receiving her punishment.

Michael smacked her behind only five times, as Blake cried out for help. Once he let go of his niece, she was rubbing her behind looking up at her uncle with tears in her cyan blue eyes.

"You… hit me?!" Blake asked surprised. "Uncle Mikey, why?"

"You have been a very bad niece, Blake," Michael explained. "Your Daddy gave me permission to give you a spanking if you act up. You bit your cousin, Tracey which was wrong,"

As Blake finished rubbing her behind, she decided to attack her uncle by grabbing his left wrist and bit down on it, feriously.

"Ahh, shit, shit, shit! Fuck, Blake!" Michael hissed, as he felt Blake's teeth entering into his skin. Once she removed her teeth, he looked down at his redden bite mark to see that there was blood coming out.

Michael was breathing heavily as he looked at his niece who was in a corner now. She was like a little vampire with the blood dripping out of her mouth.

Her anger attitude changed back to her depressed attitude as she looked at her uncle to see what she has done.

Her eyes softened as she ran out of the living room leaving the trailer home, and leaving the remains of her pink bunny rabbit plushie on the floor.


Michael was sitting down on a crate in front of the warehouse, while he kept a close eye on his niece. In his hands, he had a rescue inhaler just for her if she had another asthma attack. While looking at it, he notice his left wrist was showing the faint bite marks of his niece biting down on it when she was only six years old. He remembered he had to go get stitches for it as he felt the pain of Blake's small baby teeth going into his skin.

Ever since, Blake was released from the hospital she decided to do another job with her Uncle Michael, Trevor, and even her secret boyfriend Franklin. This new job that they have to pull is a government job which could be suicidal. But the dark haired teen accepted it no matter what. Michael was trying to look after her when she had her asthma attack, but nothing cannot stop Blake now.

As they were sitting at the warehouse waiting on Franklin and Trevor to arrive, Blake was sitting down on the back of the tow truck as she had her wayfarer glasses covering her eyes, while slurping on a new Bean Machine Frappuccino called the Unicorn Frappuccino. Blake was enjoying the sweet taste of it, as she was getting a brain freeze at some point.

"What is that?" Michael asked. "You seem to like it?"

"It's called a Unicorn Frappuccino and it's magical!" Blake sanged happily.

"Really," Michael asked. "Let me try,"

Blake walked towards her uncle as he taken the cup and started sipping through the straw. Once he taste of fruity and magical goodness of it, he nodded his head as he enjoyed it at first, before the dark haired teen return back to sitting down on the back of the tow truck.

Michael stood as he noticed Franklin.

"Hey," Michael greeted.

Blake did the same thing, before walking towards him and gave him a side hug, still drinking her frappuccino.

"What's crackin'," Franklin asked. "Where T at?"

Everyone noticed Trevor's Canis Bodhi pulling into the warehouse.

"He's right there,"

"So, we finna do this shit?" Franklin asked. "We finna risk our lives to help out some motherfuckin' government killers again?"

Trevor walked towards the group as his notice his niece after a while. Blake was looking at him, keeping her icy cold stare at him, while still slurping on her fruity but magical frappuccino.

"What is that you're drinking?" Trevor asked.

"Nunya,"

"Nunya?" Trevor said confused.

"None yo damn business, Uncle T,"

"Oh, very funny, Blake," Trevor mocked her.

"Oh yeah, where were you when I was in the hospital?" Blake asked. "Did you even care about me? One day, you'll be dancing on top of one of my nerves and I'll kick your ass to the ground, so the worms can eat yo' motherfuckin' brains out,"

"Alright, you two enough," Michael stepped in to stop the fight.

Blake and Trevor listen to Michael before, the dark haired teen kept her icy glare at her uncle. Trevor did the same thing, until Blake dug her hand into her frappuccino to grab some of the whipped cream covered with pink and blue sparkles in her hand and throws it at him.

The white substance hit the side of his face as he was already enraged at his youngest niece.

Blake has started the fight.

Trevor tries to walk towards her as Michael held him from behind.

Blake does the same thing as Franklin held his girlfriend from behind.

"What's up? What's up, Uncle T?" Blake asked while mocking him. "Wanna have your ass kicked, huh?"

"Blake, chill," Franklin said.

"T, would you knock it off," Michael said. "She's just a girl, goin' through a rebellious stage,"

Once they have calm down, Michael started explaining the plan to them, before Blake gave Trevor a Japanese raspberry.

"Trevor,"

Yeah,"

"I want you in this position up here, okay? You're on lookout," Michael explained, showing it on his iFruit phone. "Give me a heads up when the armored car comes by,"

"Okay, yeah," Trevor said as he licked some of the whipped cream off his face and onto his hand.

"I'm gonna be right here in the garbage truck, blocking the roadway," He pointed to the road.

"Franklin, Blake, you two are in the alley in the tow truck," Michael explained, pointing to the alley. "Hope is they pull up in front of you. When they do, you come at them hard. Bam!"

"Yay!" Blake said, hyper with too much sugar in her system.

"Yay?" Michael asked.

"I have too much sugar in me right now,"

Franklin laughed at his girlfriend, before agreeing to the plan. "Shit, here's hopin',"

"Yeah after the hit, we blast open the doors. Grab up all the cash, bonds whatever it is. I take it to Haines' guy,"

"You know what? I would feel better if Blake was right next to me when the shit goes down,"

"Keep playing with me Uncle T," Blake said. "Keep playing with me, I'll have my foot in your ass and five-o in 2.5 seconds,"

"Well, come on little girl, I'm ready for you to put it up my ass," Trevor yelled at his youngest niece.

"Enough, both of you!" Michael yelled.

"Whatever, after this I'm goin' straight home," Blake said, walking next to Franklin.

"At least we're not wearing clown outfits. There's a plus," Trevor said.

"The masks!" Blake said happily. She left a group to go grab the duffel bag which had the masks in.

"What?"

She placed it onto the ground right in front of the three men. "Courtesy from me and my best friend Lunch, and the drama club,"

"Let's see what we got here," Michael said, opening the duffle bag.

Michael, Trevor, and Franklin looked inside the duffle bag to the masks that the Rockford Hills Academy drama club provided for Blake and Lunch for them to take home.

The first one was a pig mask. The second one was a swamp creature mask. The third one was a red ugly monster mask. In the fourth one was a pink bunny rabbit mask that had two blue bows on each ear.

Blake finally looked inside of the duffel bag to see what the masks were.

"Man, what the?" Blake said, holding up the pink bunny rabbit mask.

"Real professional," Trevor said.

"What kind of masks are these?" Michael asked.

"Uh...I can explain," Blake said, slowly. "I told Lunch scary masks, but she might got confused with cute and scary,"

"Well, tell her she needs to stay off that stuff, while hitting those books," Franklin said.

"I'm on top of it," Blake replied. "I've been trying to get her some help for the past three months, but she rather smoke no matter what,"

As the group changed into the boiler suits and masks, they were all holding their very own assault rifles before they looked at each other. Blake still had her Unicorn Frappuccino in her hand as she tried to drink out of it with the bunny rabbit mask on. But it failed as the cup and the drink made a mess against the mask.

"Damn it," Blake sweared, as Michael, Franklin, and Trevor looked at her.

Trevor started laughing at his youngest niece.

"Don't make me fuckin' cap you right here with your ugly self,"

Michael laughed at Blake's warning as Trevor was wearing the red ugly monster mask.

"Let's do this,"

Blake and Franklin climbed into the tow truck while Trevor climbed into his truck, leaving Michael behind to drive in the garbage truck.


"Alright, T, I'm in position. What's the ETA?" Michael asked in his earpiece.

"Hmmm," Trevor hummed as he looked through the binoculars to see the armored car coming down the road. "I got a visual on the target. Should be with you any moment,"

"Michael, you better block the road they're nearly there," Trevor said in the earpiece. "Across both lanes remember that,"

"I stopped. You're up F and B,"

"Ramming speed, bitch!"

"Come on, puddin' let's do this shit!"

As Franklin slammed on the accelerator in full speed in the tow truck, it hit the side of the armored car as it flipped on the other side.

"We got contact," Franklin said.

Franklin, Blake, and Michael climb out of their vehicles as they walked towards the flipped armored car. Blake place to sticky bomb onto the armored cars doors as she backed away from it.

"Fire in the hole, bitches!" Blake announced.

The backdoor blasted off as Franklin, Blake, and Michael aimed their assault rifles at the two guys who were inside of the armored car.

"Everyone out, let's go!" Michael yelled.

"I fuckin' swear I will shoot you in the head, if someone plays hero!" Blake yelled.

"My fucking ears! I'm fucking deaf! You complete pricks!" One of them yelled.

Once Blake heard that, she knocked out the one guy who was deaf by using the butt of her assault rifle, before aiming at the other guy.

"You got something to say?" Blake asked.

"The alarms been tripped. The cops will be swarming here in ten seconds. You better run!"

"What a good way to say that you're dying today,"

Blake pulled the trigger on her assault rifle as she killed both guys who were outside of the armored car.

"Damn Blake," Blake can hear Trevor in her ear piece. "I saw that fire inside you. You're sweet but also deadly,"

"What can I say?" Blake said. "The deadly part came from my Daddy, Carter,"

Suddenly, the group can here the police sirens from a distance.

"Sounds like they coming in numbers homie," Franklin announced.

"They got a panic button alright! Whole lot of cops on the way!" Trevor said into the earpiece.

"Fuck! Fall back! We'll never get out of here! We got to whole position!" Michael yelled.

Hey man! Were like sitting ducks out here!" Franklin said as the first way of cops appeared.

"Blake, stay close to me!" Michael said.

"Alright,"

"Look behind cops coming through the alleyway behind," Franklin said, as Michael and Blake look to see them coming. Now Blake was now furious as she and her uncle hid behind cover.

"If those cops get up the alley, you're overrun!" Trevor said.

"Stupid cops! You're ruining my play date!" Blake yelled, as she got out of cover and fired off her assault rifle.

The sugar rush from the Unicorn Frappuccino was running through her veins as she fired off her assault rifle at the cops. She almost like laugh like a crazy person, as she enjoyed it. The feeling of her heart pumping and everything.

"I'm up here with a rocket launcher! Keep out of my way!" Trevor warned.

"You don't have to worry about me! I drink too much caffeine for me to end up getting killed!" Blake said.

"Seriously, stay off the coffee, Blake," Michael said, as he fired his assault rifle along with his niece.

"Man, this is fucked!" Franklin said as more waves of cops appeared.

"The alley's clear," Blake announced as she ran back into cover, until she felt a sharp pain in her right shoulder.

"Ahh!" Blake screamed, covering her left shoulder with her hand. As she removed her hand there was blood coming out from her boiler suit.

Michael immediately ran towards his niece to check on her bleeding shoulder.

"B, you alright," Michael asked.

"I'm bleeding," Blake cried, showing her bleeding palm.

As Michael look at her right shoulder, there was no bullet lodged into it. It was a close call, but her skin just got grazed which made her have a large cut and blood was coming out.

"T, there's some snipers on the opposite roof! Over on the right! They just shot Blake, you got to take them down!" Franklin said into his earpiece.

"Why did you agree to do this shit?" Michael asked.

"I just miss the rush, the adrenaline rush, uncle," Blake replied. "I haven't felt this way in a long time,"

"Snipers are down," Trevor said, after a few minutes. "Hey they got gunmen in a chopper. I get rid of them quick," He said, Blake looked up as Michael stayed down with his niece to try and make her wound stop bleeding.

There was a loud bang in the air, as Trevor used his rocket launcher and send the exploding helicopter to the ground.

"They're thinning out, this could be our chance to go. I'll deliver the bonds. F, you take Blake with you and dump the trash truck and take her home," Michael said.

Franklin immediately ran towards his girlfriend and carried her towards the garbage truck before climbing into the driver side and speed off to where the getaway car was hidden.

After getting out of the garbage truck, he helped his girlfriend out of the truck and into the passenger side of the getaway car. As Franklin use the grenades and threw it at the garbage truck, it finally exploded right in front of him and Blake in a distance.

Franklin runs back towards the getaway car as he climbs into the driver side. As he drove away from the location Blake grabbed her iFruit phone slowly from out of her pocket and call her Uncle Michael before placing it on speaker phone.

"Everything cool?" Michael asked.

"Yeah man. Shit that trash truck is trashed. You good?" Franklin replied.

"Nice work you two. I'm about to meet this guy, I'll tell you how it goes," Michael said.

"Alright, I'll see you at home," Blake said.

"Love you, sweetie,"

Blake felt embarrassed once she heard that. So, she immediately hang up the phone before placing it on her lap.

"Sweetie?" Franklin asked.

"Yeah, he calls me that,"

"No, shit, but it's cute though," Franklin said.

"Really, but sometimes I think it's embarrassing, even though I'm not his daughter,"

"Sometimes you act like him, B, which is alright,"

"Yeah I've been living with a bunch of crazy people in my life," Blake explained. "Especially my Uncle T,"

Franklin laughed.


Once Franklin and Blake arrive at the De Santa's house, the dark hair teen lead him up to her room where he can have a look at her wound and try and heal it. This was the first time that she ever let a boy into her room, which was weird at first, besides when Jimmy wanted to borrow some money from her.

So, Blake was blushing right in front of him as he looked around her bedroom. There was a few posters up in her room and some of them were band and concert posters. Her queen size bed was covered in a silk lavender bedspread with extra soft white pillows and small but colorful flower pillows. In the corner of a room, next to her closet was her skateboard and also her acoustic guitar which had a few stickers on it.

Her room look like a hipster but girly room instead of an edgy rocker bedroom she always dreamed of having.

She hated that word hipster, even though she was teased by having that name from her old friend back in North Yankton, Jade Knight.

Blake told him where the bathroom was, so he can start treating her wound. As he left the room, she had to take off her shirt in order for him to see the wound. Once she take it off, she was in a black tank top and wearing her light blue skinny jeans, sitting down on her bedspread.

"Ow, ow, hey, what is that you're healing me with?" Blake asked. "Acid?"

Franklin chuckled. "You got jokes,"

"I'm not much of a joker type, Frankie,"

"Shit I ain't either," Franklin said, just to break the ice.

Once he put the bandages on, he placed a kiss right on in which surprises the dark haired teen. She looked at him as his brown eyes were looking back at her sky blue ones.

She could already tell what was in his eyes.

"Thank you, Frankie," Blake stood up from her bed, before she almost trip on her own hot pink rug.

Franklin catches her just in time as he landed on Blake's bed with him laying against the silky lavender comforter.

"You alright?" Franklin asked.

"Thank you," she thanked him in the sweetest voice she gave to him. "You're so kind,"

Now her blue eyes were filled with lust as he looked into his dark eyes. Franklin looked at her beautiful face as his eyes travel down at her breasts against his chest.

Franklin wrapped his arms around her small body, as Blake lifted her legs on the sides of his hips. She was now laying on him, as her hips were on top his privates against her own.

Then she felt something against her.

"Oh!" Blake smiled wickedly. "You are teasing aren't you? You must like what you see,"

"If your uncle comes in and see us, you know he's gonna kill us,"

"Aww," Blake whined softly, before sitting up on his hips. "I guess we should stop, that's a first, but to let you know that I'm a virgin, Frankie, and-"

Blake look down to see Franklin's fingers touching her pants button as he unbuttoned them. She was shocked as he tries to pulled them down her own pants revealing her own panites. They were bikini style paintes which that they were pink with lace around it. It even small candy designs on them, which was almost embarrassing to her, when Blake blushed.

"You're such a liar, Frankie," Blake said, as she keep blushing in front of him. "And you're still teasing me?"

His left hand traveled to her cheek as she relaxed against his touch, as his fingers snaked around her head, pulling her close to his face. His lips moved against hers, until the kisses gotten more lustful when Blake's hands were touching his face.

Blake giggled once Franklin flipped her over, as he was hovering over her on the bed, making the bedspread wrinkled.

"You're such a bad girl, yourself," Franklin said.

Franklin's large hands traveled down to her skinny jeans as he tries to take them, while still hovering over, kissing her soft pink lips.

He gave her one more kiss, before leaving her body to take of her skinny jeans. Blake helped him take them off as she still lay down on the bed. Once they were off, Blake was only left in her black tank top, bra, and panites, until she stood up on her knees in bed, taking off her tank top, revealing her pink lace bra.

It was time for Blake to take off something that Franklin was wearing, so she kept still on her knees, as she was to about to Franklin's height.

Franklin pulled her head and body back, before the dark haired teen wrapped her arms around his waist. She felt his hand snaked around her waist, as she felt his hand touching her ass.

She moaned softly as she was enjoying her first time experience. As Blake's small hands reached to the collar of his blue button up shirt, she only taken off the first few buttons, until she heard a car coming in the driveway of the house. She and Franklin faced the window, before hearing the front doors of the house, opening and closing.

"Hey, Frank?" Michael's voice was heard, as Blake immediately left his embrace and grabbed her skinny jeans. Before Franklin left the bedroom, she stood up on her tiptoes as kissed his lips, once more.

"We'll continue this a little later, Frankie," she said, before giving him a wink.

After that, Franklin left Blake in her bedroom to go meet with Michael downstairs, while Blake was left in her room. As she tries to place on her pajamas shorts, she noticed something that Franklin left behind.

It was his grey snapback hat, which was taken off during the almost passionate love making experience that Blake almost received. She picked it and held it in her hands, which left a smile on her face. She wanted to go back downstairs and tell him he left his hat, but with Michael downstairs. Her uncle might noticed something suspicious going on between them.

So, she decided to keep in her room, until she waited for the right time to give it back to him. She can now hear footsteps climbing up the stairs, as she immediately hid the snapback hat under the bed and climb into it, under the covers, pretending like she was sleeping .

The door opened to her bedroom as Blake kept her eyes closed. Michael walked in to see Blake asleep in her own bed. He thought she has finally passed out after drinking at caffeine drink.

He smiled at his sleeping niece, before he walked towards her bed and sat down on the edge of it.

He can see the bandages that Franklin put on her, so the bleeding will stop. As she was pretending to be sleep, Blake felt Michael's fingers touching her cheek as he place a kiss on it as well, before leaving out of her bedroom.

Once she heard the door closing, she opened her eyes and fell back onto the bed with her body spread out.

"That was too damn close," Blake said to herself.

After when she said that, she thought about Franklin.

The way he kissed her. The way he touched her. It was all so real to her. She wanted more.

She wanted her first time to be with him, even though they were dating in secret.

But, it was a good thing that they stopped when they heard Michael arriving back home, because of two reasons. They didn't even have a condom on them and being at this house to have sex was a dead giveaway.

She grabbed his grey snapback hat from under the bed. As she played with it in her hands, she wanted to see him again right now and hear his voice, but she can already tell that he was still downstairs and if she goes downstairs wearing pajamas Michael might have fit over it about what she's wearing in front of company.

"Frankie… I love you," she whispered, before she started giggling happily still holding onto his grey snapback hat.


So, Blake and Trevor almost had their fight, will it happened for real the next time?

Blake and Franklin almost had sex in her bedroom. If Michael was home and they continue it, he would be extremely pissed off at them, but they were lucky that time. But, don't worry they have to chance to do it together. I promise everyone who is a Blake and Franklin lover fan!

The next mission chappie I have planned for everyone is Caida Libre, but I have two chapters for y'all to love and laugh. The first one involves a certain girl with pink streaks who loves to smoke weed. And the other if you don't, remember from the beginning of the story, Blake has a parent teacher conference with her teachers and Michael.