"It's heavy, Uncle T," Blake said as she tries to lift up an SNS pistol that was in Trevor's hands.

"That's just the bullets inside the gun, Shrimp." Trevor explained as he decided to place the gun into the five year old hands while he was holding onto it at the same time, before aiming the pistol with her. "Now the trick is, Shrimp, that you never let go of the gun. It seems heavy at first, but when you pull the trigger back, you have to hold onto it but it might hurt yourself-"

"Trevor, the hell you're teaching her?" Michael questioned as he and Carter walked outside to see both Trevor and Blake holding an SNS pistol together.

"Is that one of my guns?! Blakesleigh Victoria Rose Grant!" Carter exclaimed.

"Sorry, Daddy." Blake apologized.

"She just want to know about guns from her good ol' Uncle T." Trevor explained, as Blake nodded.

"Yeah, I wanna be a bank robber like you three. And robbed the Union Depository with ya." Blake explained.

"T, why are you showing her this?" Michael questioned. "She's too young and she can easily hurt herself."

"Yeah, most girls her age wants to be a ballerina, a fairy princess with wings, or even a goddamn teacher." Carter explained, as Trevor place the SNS pistol down in the snow and look up at the two other bank robbers, not keeping an eye on Blake.

"Hey, if she wants to be fuckin bank robber like us, what the hell then, let's teach her." Trevor stated.

"I don't think that's gonna work. You need to think with your mind, T. Blake can easily hurt herself, if she knows how to pull a trigger back on a gun." Michael explained, before they heard a loud gun shot in front of them as they saw Blake who fallen onto her bottom and the SNS pistol was dropped down next to her.

"Daddy! Uncle Mikey! Uncle T!" Blake cried out in pain as they ran towards the crying dark haired girl who now has a dislocated shoulder.

"Shit, Ladybug, are you alright?" Carter questioned as he stood on his knees in front his daughter.

"My shoulder, Daddy! It's hurts!" Blake cried out.

"You see what happens, T?! Learn to think!" Michael explained with anger.

"Then what the hell did she shoot at?" Trevor questioned before Blake pointed towards Michael's van and one of the back tires was hissing out air.


"No! No, Mommy, I don't want it!" Blake cried out as she was trying to fight back while Macey had her daughter pinned against the ladies bathroom floor while she pulled out a syringe and remove the protective orange cap.

"You are going to be…" Macey started to say as she pushed the injector down as a small squirt of her 'Special Medicine' came out of the needle. "A good little black rose once this is in your system after a good seven months relapse." She said, before moving the needle close to Blake's neck.

"No! Daddy, help me!" Blake cried out as she tried to push the needle back, before Macey jammed it into the side of her neck, making her daughter cry out in agony and remove herself away from her now weak daughter.

"Daddy can't help you out of this one. He's mine, Blakesleigh. Not yours. Or Amanda's." Macey hissed before Blake fallen on her side as the medicine was going through her system which causes her to breathe heavily and her whole body started to shake, once her teal colored eyes widened and started to turn a crissiom red. "Stay right there. Mommy will be back. She has a little present for everyone."

"Yes… mother." Blake manages to say.


"Why are you exactly here? You are not invited to my son's funeral, Steve." Selena questioned Steve as she stood by Michael, Trevor and Franklin.

"He was my son too, since he got killed by Townley and the others." Steve answered.

"Bullshit!" Lunch exclaimed as she taken out her silver hoop earrings. "Let me beat his ass, Momma!" She said, before Trevor started to hold her back.

"Yeah, true bullshit, dickhead. It was those Merryweather soldiers who attack sugartits fancy house." Trevor retorted.

"We were all there, except for Blake which Michael had to go save by them." Carter explained.

"Steve, I think you should leave. This is supposed to be a private ceremony for them." Dave suggested.

"Yeah, nobody didn't ask for my rouge sister with a side of a dickless agent…" Cali explained, before looking around for her youngest sister which causes everyone to get worried about where was Blake's birth mother at the moment. "Michael, where did Blake go?"

"She'd ran off. I told Amanda to go look for her." Michael answered.

On the second floor, Macey was enjoying watching everyone getting worried about Blake and Amanda in danger because of Macey. The red mother smirked before pulled out an RPG, before sticking the rocket inside and aiming for Christian's casket.

"Were waiting on your order, Miss. Rose." She heard through her earpiece.

"Hmm… If they burn, they will burn in hell." Macey whispered, before touching the trigger until Franklin noticed the red haired mother with the RPG, which causes his brown eyes to widened in fear.

"Shit, she's up there!" Franklin exclaimed, before everyone had a split second to react when Macey pulled the trigger back as the rocket headed straight for Christian's casket.

The casket exploded as it burned Christian's body and causes the other people, beside Steve to be unconscious. Then there was glass breaking through the frosted church windows as molotovs hit the carpet floor and started a burning fire.

Michael started to slowly wake up as he was place onto a stretcher with an oxygen mask covering his face and nose. With his blue eyes looking at the paramedics doing their job, he also noticed Tracey and Jimmy being treated by paramedics who earned a few cuts. Ethan and Olivia were waiting outside of the third ambulance truck for Carter and Norah who were inside making sure that Charlie was breathing normally without no burn marks. Trevor was comforting Lunch and Selena as they were talking to Cali and Dave, along with Max and the rest of the Sterling family.

"Hey, Mike, you okay?" Franklin questioned.

"Yeah… just banged up kid." Michael answered, before he realized that someone was missing. "Where's… Where's Blake and Amanda?"


As the fires turn into a blazing inferno inside of the church, Macey was watching from the inside of the second floor as she noticed that the preacher got burned alive and Steve was battling his way out of it.

"Look at him. He thinks he's the real boss now. With no one by his side, he'll be all alone, burning in here and going straight to God to be with his late sister and niece." Macey said, as she had a gas mask covering her face before hearing footsteps from behind her.

She turn around to see Blake wearing a gas mask to cover her nose and mouth away from the smoke. The dark haired teen was changed out of her funeral clothes and into her combat clothes. Blake was dressed in a white tank top with a black sports bra underneath, womens green combat skinny jeans and her brown combat boots.

"Aww, my little black rose is so adorable. Like her father. I've bet that wig was itching you for a while now." Macey said, having her hands on her daughter's face, before touching Blake's long black loose ponytail that had red highlights in it. "Now, you have a job to do. I expect you to do it. Kill Haines, here and now!"

"Yes, mother." Blake answered as her turned red eyes looked up at her brown ones.

Once Macey let go of her daughter's cheeks, she immediately climbed over the ledge as she landed and tumbled forward, before getting on her two feet.

"Well, well, look who decided to show up and become the hero." Steve said, as he noticed Blake walking towards the him before she stop halfway to face him. "Blakesleigh Rose or should I say Blake De Santa, the girl who became a criminal at the age of 17."

"You're the one who's acting criminal, Haines…" Blake said, as she had a metal baseball bat in her hands. "And you're going down along with the church."

Steve chuckled humorlessly. "A little girl like yourself is going to stop me? If you're think you're so tough after what happened at the Kortz Center and almost ruining my career." He explained, before cracking his knuckles on his real hand with the help of his prosthetic hand and arm. "I think you're mistaken, cunt."

Blake's eyes widened once she heard that word. "Don't like that word." She said, dropping the baseball bat, heading towards the collection plate and pulled out a combat knife, given by Macey as she started sharpening the rim around the plate.

And in a split second, Blake started blocking as Steve ran towards her while blocking her knife and the almost sharpen collection plate with his metal prosthetic arm.

"You don't scare me at all, Haines!" Blake hissed.

"Then show me what you got, Little Michael!" Steve retorted, before Blake headbutted him to make him back away from her.

Blake ran and jumped onto towards Steve as she started throwing a few punches into his face with her legs holding onto the side of his chest. Suddenly, Steve grabbed Blake by her long black hair with red highlights and pull her back down onto her back. He climbed onto her body, smelling her sweet perfume of peaches and mangos.

"Mmm, you smell good… for revenge." Steve said, before he started punching Blake's face a few times after removing her gas mask, earning a black eye and busted lip. "What's wrong? You don't like me being on top? Just how I taken your mother."

"Eww, Dickhead!" Blake said, disgusted before punching Steve's fronts, earning a painful cry from him as he fallen off of the dark haired teen's body.

Then Blake flipped back up on her feet as she started moving away from Steve to get a good distance, while sharpening the collection plate.

"You fucking cunt… So, you love playing dirty huh? Like your playa boyfriend?" Steve groaned, before getting back up on his feet holding onto his fronts. When his blue eyes look up to see Blake with the now sharpened collection plate, she throws it at him before Steve disconnects his prosthetic arm while dodging the collection plate. "Looks like you've missed…" He said as he thrown his prosthetic arm towards Blake as she catches it, before making the metal fingers bent down into a fist and strap a firework onto the metal arm and lit it up. "Shit!" Steve exclaimed, before the arm hit his chest roughly.

Blake starting laughing humorously. "I didn't know Haines wasn't this tough after all." She said, before using her thumb to crack her index and middle fingers on her own hand. The she pulled out her pistol, before walking towards Steve and aimed it at his face. "Any last words before you join Samantha and Chloe?"

"You should have known your own chemistry lessons, Blakesleigh." Steve said, making Blake confused. "You can't fire off a gun while there's fire and a gas tank in here. It would kill us all."

"Fuck it." Blake whispered, before placing her gun back behind her combat pants and Haines stood back up and attached his prosthetic arm. He look up to see Blake having both of her balled up hands, covering her face while in fighting stance. "Get ready for me, Agent Dickhead." She taunted, as Steve noticed that Blake had brass knuckles on.

"For twenty years of being in the FIB, I've never fought a little girl in my life." Steve explained, before having his real and prosthetic hands up to his face as they were now balled up fists. "But I'll make an exception." He finished, before Blake ran towards him as she started throwing the first and second punches and dodges them, before doing a leg sweep to the dark haired girl. Blake opened her crissom red eyes as she grabbed onto Steve's right leg, before the FIB agent kicked her off.

"Hm, you kick like a pussy." Blake taunted, before she stood back up. "This is how a real person with real tater tots should do it!" She said, before doing a high kick to Steve's face as he fallen back onto his back.

"Not bad… for a little girl." Steve said as he stood back up and wipe off the blood from underneath his nose.

"I'm not a little girl anymore!" Blake yelled, before grabbing one of the black church chairs and thrown it at Steve, which she missed. "I'm Blakesleigh Fierce De Santa, bitch!"

"You don't seem that fierce, cunt." Steve taunted.

"Don't call me that!" Blake yelled as she ran towards him, before throwing a tear gas to the ground as Steve started coughing loudly once he felt his gas mask being taken off.

The dark haired teen wrapped her arm around his neck as she brought him down towards her height and small breasts. "First, a forehead flick for your stupid ass pun jokes…" She said, before flicking Steve's forehead with her index and thumb finger, earning a painful cry. "Then a karate chop at the back of your neck for your annoying voice of fake coolness." She said, before doing a karate chop at the back of his neck until Steve pushed her back onto the ground while the tear gas was still around him.

When the tear gas disappeared, Steve was looking around the burning church for Blake, until he swiftly turn around to hear a teasing laugh, coming from the second floor of the church.

"Blakesleigh… You must be running out of options." Steve said, as he climbed up the stairs towards the second floor of the burning church. "Once I have you in my arms, you'll be begging for me to let you go… and maybe I'll throw you over in the fire." He finished as he walked slowly on the second floor while coughing, until he heard running footsteps behind him along with a fighting cry.

Blake whacked Haines with the baseball bat which causes him to fallen onto the floor, not moving one bit.

"Stay down, bitch!" Blake hissed, throwing the baseball bat to the side. Then she look over the ledge to see her mother, Macey on the other side of the church on the second floor before she disappeared into the dark.

Once she closed her eyes for a few seconds, Blake suddenly heard a cry out for help and banging against a wooden door which sounded familiar, before her crimson red eyes turned back to the same teal blue as her anger from Macey's syringe went away.

"Amanda…" Blake said softly, and without a warning… Steve stood back up on his feet, grabbing the baseball bat and whacking the back of Blake's head to make her fallen off the ledge, but her hands were holding onto it.

The dark haired teen look down before her to see the fiery flames below her as she felt frightened and look back up to see Haines smirking at her with the baseball bat in his hands.

"So, how does it feel, Blakesleigh De Santa? Are you scared of me now?" Steve questioned.

"I'm not!" Blake shouted, before she used her acrobatic skills to flip her body backwards and made it back towards the second floor with Haines.

"That was very sexy of you." Steve said, before he lunges towards her as she grabbed onto the baseball bat in front of the FIB agent's hands. Then Steve pushed Blake towards the ledge as the dark haired teen was leaning backwards where she can feel the burning fire below. "Finally, I get to kill you and have your playa boyfriend to kill Philips for me. Two for the price of one." He said.

"He will never work for you, Haines… Not even my Daddy… Or my Uncle T!" Blake said, before spitting in Steve's left eye causing him to close his eye and loosen his grip onto the baseball bat. Suddenly, Blake grabbed it and did a reversal on him which Steve was now over the ledge as the dark haired teen had the bat over his neck.

As Steve tries to fight back, he felt the ledge breaking as his blue eyes widened in fear and he fallen backwards into the burning fire, screaming out for help.

When Blake heard a loud thud, she didn't hear Steve screaming out in agony, hoping that his body touch the burning flames. She looked over the ledge to see his body on the first floor of the church and a few seconds later… his blue eyes open as he smirked evilly at the dark haired teen.

He was still alive and Blake had to act quick, until she heard glass breaking and look up to see the crystal chandelier that was still hanging above the ceiling. So, she decided to use her softball skills from the Spring Break softball charity game by using the combat knife and thrown it towards the last hanging wires. Once the blade of the knife cut the wires, Steve sudden look up with his blue eyes to see the crystal chandelier now falling down towards him, until Blake looked away as she can hear more glass breaking of the chandelier and landed on to the first floor.

"Oshiete oshiete yo sono shikumi wo…" Blake sunged in Japanese softly, before looking over the ledge to see the now shattered chandelier on the first floor, hoping Steve's body was crushed to death.

Then she climbed back downstairs as she ran to where Amanda was and she heard her voice once more, before it started to grow more weaker. "Amanda? It's me, Blake. Don't worry I'm gonna get you out of there." She said, before finding a nearby fire extinguisher that was just hidden around the corner of the restrooms and janitor's closet. She aimed the fire extinguisher at the fire, before moving forward as she open the door to see Amanda covering her face with a white washcloth. "Come on, let's bounce!"

"Thanks… Blake." Amanda said, through the washcloth as she started coughing loudly until Blake removed her gas mask and place it over her stepmother's mouth and nose.

"You need it more than me." Blake explained as Amanda look up at her stepdaughter with her blue eyes, before the dark haired teen grabbed onto Amanda's hand and started leading the way out.

As they ran through the hallway and towards the first front doors, Blake started coughing violently as she decided to kick the doors open, which cause her to close her mouth with her hand from throwing up.

Once Blake and Amanda finally made it outside and within a split second, the church in Little Seoul on Ginger Street exploded. Blake and Amanda jumped away once they heard that and landed on their knees, while looking at the burndown church.

Blake started coughing violently as she finally threw up the white milky substance she had once again from her first encounter and Amanda helped her, by patting her back to make her breath again, until she pulled out her emergency inhaler from her purse and gave it to her.

"Thank you…" Blake manages to say, after pushing the button for her medication to go through her mouth and to her lungs three times.

In a distance, Macey watched her daughter who made it out safe along with Amanda in her cherry red Lampadati Felon GT, before she drove away.


The song lyric Blake was singing from off of the anime, Tokyo Ghoul. And that was true burning fire fight that Blake and Steve had!

What will happen in the next chapter now?