A sobbing Blake cried loudly as she was taken back into the Grant-Rose trailer home when Carter picked her and place her down on the counter, before pulling out his phone to call for help, until Michael grabbed the phone and hanged it up.

"Michael, what the hell?!" Carter exclaimed, as Michael held his friend's phone in his hand. "Blake's arm is dislocated, we've gotta call for help."

"If we do that, they're gonna ask us how her arm got dislocated. And if we lied, Blake's gonna tell them the truth. Kids don't lie." Michael explained.

"Well, she's gonna have to learn to lie, cause I don't want the pigs to be coming after us for hurting Blake's fuckin' arm. And she doesn't want her good ol' Uncle T to leave her, isn't that right, Shrimp?" Trevor explained, before questioning Blake and the dark haired child nodded while holding onto her dislocated arm.

"Well, there's one thing we can do. Since we've done it before to Trevor." Brad said, before everyone look at Blake while the dark haired child was looking at her father and uncles.

"What?" Blake questioned quietly.

"I can't do that to her." Carter rejected. "She's too little. And it can break my heart to see her like this."

"We ain't got no other way, C." Michael said, before getting a dry washcloth from the drawer. "Okay, Blake, listen your Uncle Mikey for a minute…" He explained, before Blake looking up at him with watery teal colored eyes. "Can you lay down for me?" He questioned, before slowly nodded and doing so. "Open up big." He said, before putting the balled up washcloth in her mouth, as Blake bite down onto it and look back at Trevor, Carter and Brad.

"Don't worry, we'll pop the sucker back in, Shrimp." Trevor explained, as Blake looked confused before Brad held onto her small hand, and kiss her forehead.

"You'll be fine, Blake. Be strong." Brad said, reassuring his niece.

"Just get it over with." Carter said, without looking at them.

"Such a pussy… Ready, Mikey?" Trevor questioned, before Blake looked back at Michael, now holding onto her arm and shoulder as the dark haired child's teal colored eyes widened.

"Okay, 1… 2… 3!" Michael announced, before popping back Blake's arm with her screams were muffled by the dry washcloth in her mouth. As soon as Michael let go, and Blake was able to move it, the dark haired criminal removed the washcloth from her mouth while she was crying loudly before hugging Carter who return looking back at his sobbing daughter.


Blake gasped out in shock as she raised her body upright, while looking down at the hospital blanket she was covered with. Her black hair with red streaks cascaded down her body as she decided to look around her hospital room slowly, knowing that she was alone in the room.

Turning towards her right, she can see balloons, cards and even small gifts on the left table, knowing that her family and friends had care about her while in her coma. Looking over towards the other side of the room, she can see the buildings outside of the hospital with the sun shining brightly against the windows. Blake looked down her bandaged arms, as she still had her IV in her arm along with an hospital bracelet.

"What the hell happened?" Blake questioned herself, before placing her hand on the side of her head. "How long was so out?" She questioned once more, before noticing her iFruit phone on the right nightstand along with a bouquet of white roses and one lone black and red rose stand in the middle of the flowers. Grabbing her phone of the nightstand, she realized that it's been a week since Christian's funeral and a reminder was on her phone screen.

"Deadline… Underbelly of Paradise special, two hours from now." Blake read, before her teal colored eyes widened as her head started hurting. Giving out a small moan, her memories were able to show her what happened over the pass week while clutching her head with both hands…

"Be strong, Blakie Bear… We're all here for you." Michael said.

"I'm sorry for everything… I'll be a better mother, Blake." Amanda said, before kissing Blake's forehead.

"Wish you were here with us… You've helped us so far. And I'm not sure what to tell Trevor that I'm pregnant with his kid." Selena's voice was heard, as the memory showed her touching Blake's left hand.

"What the hell you mean he's alive, Dave?!" Michael exclaimed.

"Somehow, he survived the fire and Blake happen to let him go. She couldn't kill a federal agent, even if it cost her life." Dave explained.

"You mean this prick is walking free after what happened to her?!" Trevor questioned.

"Get away from my girl!" Franklin retorted, before punched Haines in the face and fallen onto the floor. When Franklin left to go the others, Steve escaped from the window, leaving the cool Los Santos breeze blow through the room...

As that memory was fading into the light, Blake's head started to hurt once more before she gave out a loud cry once she was returned back to real world, which happens to cause one of the nurses to run in and check on the dark haired teen with red streaks who was looking down at her leg, breathing in and out slowly to stay calm.

"Are you alright?" Nurse Graham questioned as she place her hand hand on Blake's left shoulder, while checking on her heart rate monitor which was beeping faster, thinking that Blake woke up from her coma and had a nightmare. "After having a blood transfusion and a gastric lavage, it can cause you to have nightmares." She explained with a small joke. "And if you are asking about your family and friends, they went back home. Some of them said they had business to deal with and the others went home."

Blake kept quiet as she was still breathing having her hands in her lap and look in front of her, straight at the door. While the nurse was checking on her, Blake was looking around the room to perform a strategy to escape the hospital without the alerting hospital orderlies.

"Let me see those big teal colored eyes that your father, Michael talks about." Nurse Graham said, before pulling out a small flashlight and aimed at Blake's left eye which causes her to close it. "Alright… Do you remember your father, Blake? His name is Michael De Santa." She explained.

As Blake did the same thing with her right eye, she decided to close both of them, seeing a flash of Michael, Amanda and the others before opening back her teal colored eyes. Before pulling out her IV, she kept her eyes closed and started breathing in and out slowly to stay calm.

"Blake, you must stay in bed." Nurse Graham informed her as she grabbed onto Blake's left arm gently, before the dark haired teen with red streaks pulled it back and stood up from the bed "Where are you going? You must stay in bed." Nurse Graham said as Blake turned around to face her, before cracking her knuckles and only taken a few step towards. Then her teal eyes widened as the nurse pull out a syringe full of Thiopental. "Not another step." She warned. "Get back into bed and let me finish your check up."

Blake only stared at the nurse for a few more seconds before complying with her, as she sat back down with her legs crossed.

"A wise decision." Nurse Graham said, putting the syringe back into her front pocket as Blake noticed where she put it up.

"Water." Blake simply responded with a weak tone in her voice.

"I'll get you some water then." Nurse Graham answered, before she had her back turn to pour a small water jug into a glass of water with a straw.

Without a warning, Blake stood up quietly and wrapped her right arm around the nurse's neck to pull her back and used her left hand to reach into the front pocket of her scrubs and taken off the orange protective cap to jab the syringe into the side of Nurse Graham's neck.

Before Blake had place the nurses unconscious body into the bathroom, she decides to take a quick shower and her usual routine. After closing the door, Blake walk towards the table where her candy red suitcase and her leather jacket vest was laying there, before reading a note from Lunch.

"Will you forgive me, Blakie?" She read, before placing the note back down and look at her leather jacket vest that she remembered leaving in Lunch's bedroom. On the back of the leather jacket vest was a handmade patchwork of Blake as a stitch up doll with her black hair and teal streaks up in two ponytails, wearing a black crop top, red and black plaid skirt, black leggings and brown leather boots, holding onto a bat with both hands.

"Daddy's Little Monster… I'm gonna have to thank her when I see her." Blake read out what was on the back of the vest along with the stitch up doll patch, before speaking to herself and placing the vest back down on the table, while unzipping her suitcase for her clothes.

Now Blake had her long black hair with red streaks up in a high ponytail with a few small braids. For her clothes, she decided to wear her black long sleeve floral lace shirt along with a black Balor Club Forever wrestling shirt, with blue jeans and black high tops.

After applying royal blue matte lipstick which is called Blue Valentine on her lips, she decided to escape after finding a card with a key tapped on the inside which is a gift from Michael and Lester.

"Here's part of your cut from the Big Score. The money will be added to your account soon." She read as she noticed on the key that it belong to a Bravado Gauntlet. "Awesome sauce! I finally got the car I was dreaming of!" She said excitedly.

Placing the key in her back pocket, Blake decides to open the window and climb out before hanging onto the ledge with both hands. She look towards her left to see an open window as she started scaling the ledge slowly, before finally climbing into the an empty hospital room a level down from her own room.

When she left the empty room, Blake walked past the nurses station normally without giving them eye contact and made it towards the elevator. Once she pressed for the call button, Blake pulled out her iFruit phone and noticed that she had an hour and forty five minutes before the Underbelly of Paradise one hour special comes on TV.

So, she decided to make a quick phone call to Lunch who happen to answer after the first ring.

"Blakie, you're awake!" Lunch exclaimed happily.

"Yeah, I am. But listen I need your help and it's important… I need take down Haines." Blake explained.

"Steve? I thought he was dead." Lunch said.

"No, he's not dead. I thought I took him down inside the church, but somehow he survived it and now he's roaming free around Los Santos. But the show will be on soon." Blake explained.

"Alright, tell me what you need me to do." Lunch stated.

"Is Trevor with you?" Blake questioned.

"No, Uncle T's gone at the moment." Lunch answered, before she heard Blake swearing.

"Okay… didn't you say the other day that Trevor taught you helicopter?" Blake questioned once more.

"Yeah, he did. He taught me and Christian." Lunch answered.

"Well guess what? That's what I need for this small job." Blake said with a smile.


"Man, imagine a fuckin scenario that will fuck things up for the worst." Franklin responded as he was at Lester's house, trying to explain the whole situation.

"Boy, my mind is gone racing. But why don't you go ahead and say it." Lester said.

"Some motherfucker wants me to kill Michael, Carter and Blake. Some other motherfucker wants me to kill Trevor. Man, I feel like I can't kill them." Franklin explained the whole situation before sitting down on Lester's bed.

"Who are the motherfuckers?" Lester questioned.

"Well, you ain't gonna fuckin believe this, but Steve Haines is alive. He wants me to kill Trevor. And Devin Weston wants me to kill Mike, Carter and Blake." Franklin answered.

"Alright, I think you should… kill Michael, then Carter and Trevor." Lester suggested as he didn't think of a proper plan.

"Are you for real?" Franklin questioned as he stood up while Lester wheelchairs away from him.

"You're fucked man. I don't know." Lester exclaimed.

"You know everything, dog!" Franklin said.

"I know, okay. I'm sorry. I don't know what to do by saving the others and possibly Blake. She's your girlfriend, and she has a life to live." Lester explained.

"So that's how it is? I lose my girl, her father and the others." Franklin said, before sitting down at the edge of one of Lester's desk.

"Every single one of us is fucked." Lester said, before thinking of an plan before looking at Franklin. "Unless… Okay, Steve Haines is under a lot of heat right now because of the shootings at the Kortz Center and also the sexual assault charges from Blake. The reason why he wants Blake to be dead, because she's a young girl growing up in the world and everyone's looks at her like a celebrity just like Haines. And Devin Weston owns a part of Merryweather by…" Lester explained, before typing on his computer and looking back at Franklin. "Eleven percent. Also Michael told me that he and Blake were responsible for killing his lawyer. So, if I tell them that Blake is awake from her coma and you, Blake and the others at the foundry in Murrieta Heights. Melting it down, and we can turn it into an ambush."

"Well, I ain't got no better options. Besides we needs to be safe for now, instead of terrorizing the streets." Franklin said, agreeing with Lester.


As another 15 minutes went by, Blake, Max, Ethan and Lunch were heading towards the FIB building by using Trevor's helicopter which he stolen from the FIB in McKenzie Airfield. Lunch was controlling the Trevor Philips Industries helicopter as the others were holding onto the handlebars above them.

"Why are we heading there? You haven't even told me yet, Blakie?" Lunch questioned as she flew over the Vinewood sign, almost scaring the others.

"Shit, pinky, be careful." Ethan warned.

"Ah, you'll be fine." Lunch said, before missing the Rockford Hills Loft Apartment building.

"This girl is gonna kill us all!" Max exclaimed, holding on tightly to the seat.

"I have some business to take care of with an old friend." Blake answered. "Ethan, I don't know how to explain this but… do you remember when Uncle Brad got killed by a sniper rifle in 2004?"

"Yeah, why did you bring that?" Ethan questioned. "Wait… You knew this whole time? I have known ever since Dad and I left to escape North Yankton."

"Yep, I known about it ever since me and Trevor went back to North Yankton to find out the truth." Blake answered. "And you wouldn't believe who shot him. It was Dave Norton."

"Mr. Dave? That agent who helped us got into Witness Protection?" Ethan questioned and Blake nodded. "He shot our Uncle Brad?! Why?"

"The truth is Dave was supposed to shoot Trevor down-" Blake explained.

"WHAT?!" Lunch exclaimed, swerving the helicopter in circles as a loud warning beeping noise was heard.

"Lunch, you horse's ass! This was back in the past!" Max yelled.

"Control the helicopter or we are all going to die!" Ethan shouted, before Lunch regain control of the helicopter.

"Sorry. I love my Uncle T that much." Lunch apologized. "He might as well be called my second step dad, cause my mother is pregnant."

"WHAT?!" Blake, Max and Ethan exclaimed, before changing the topic.

"Anyway. Now the FIB believes that he shot America's Most Wanted Criminal and that's how he end up getting promoted, and us into Witness Protection." Blake explained. So, now I just want to speak with him, just a couple of words. That's all."

"Let me come with you, Sissy." Ethan suggested. "Maybe you need back up."

"And let you get into trouble for fighting a federal agent." Blake said, before slipping her violet hoodie and placing on her rabbit mask to cover her face. "I don't think so. This is my fight…" She disagreed, before she turned around to see the FIB building and Lunch over the side of it, and Blake look to see Dave Norton in his office. "And here we go." She said, before opening the helicopter door and look back at the three. "Keep it level, I'll be back."

Blake lifted up a brick that she stolen from outside of Trevor's trailer, before placing it into Max's hand, so he will be able to throw at the window.

"Oh shit!" Dave exclaimed, after noticing the helicopter and Max swung her arm back and thrown the brick towards the window as it breaks into a million pieces of glass. Then Blake jumped through the broken window as she tumble and roll onto the floor with the broken glass.

As she stood up up slowly and looking up at Dave, Blake walk towards him as he pulled out his pistol.

"Blake, what the hell are you-" Dave started to question, while checking his gun until he earned a punch to face and dropped his gun.

"Fuckin asshole!" Blake shouted in anger, before grabbing him by his white collar and push him down on the desk. First, she lifted up his awarded 'FIB Agent of The Year' from 2004 and used it to bash his face and broke his nose. As Dave groan out in agony and rolled off the desk, he landed on the floor before Blake dropped the award and grabbed his collar from behind to look down at him. "I told you I wasn't finish with you… Since you are my Uncle Brad's killer."

"Wait… I didn't mean to kill." Dave confessed.

"Haines is alive, where is he?!" Blake demanded.

"I don't know where he is." Dave answered. "You are going to have a federal charge on you, if you don't let me go."

"I don't give a flyin' fuck!" Blake shouted, before pushing Dave back onto the floor. She climbed onto his back, before having her right hand on his shoulder blade and grabbed onto his arm. "Where is he at the moment?!" She demanded once more.

"I swear. I don't fucking know anything thing." Dave answered once more.

"Last chance, Davey. Or is this the bad shoulder and arm that I've heard about?" Blake warned, before mashing her hand down onto his shoulder blade as Dave gave out a loud groan, winching his eyes. As Blake waited for him to give out information, she was losing her patience before she finally sat down on him. "You've ask for it! And now you're mine!"

As Blake mashed down onto Dave's shoulder blade while pulling his arm back, he was giving out groans and cries until his arm started hurting more.

"Stop… I'll tell you everything! Let me go, killer." Dave exclaimed, before Blake slowly let go of his arm and climbed off of him, grabbing his pistol. As Dave stood up and sat down on the edge of his desk while holding onto his arm, he looked back at Blake who had the gun in her hand and stand in front of him. "You've reminded me of your father." He complemented.

"Stop being cute. And tell me everything." Blake said.

"Alright, I've met your father about nine years ago, when I need to find America's Most Wanted Criminal. That's when both Carter and Michael shown up and met me. They decided to betray Trevor, by exchanging his death for Witness Protection." Dave explained, as he touch his bleeding face. "I've accidentally shot the wrong guy, which happens to be your Uncle Brad. I didn't know he was more important in your life, including Philips."

"Me and him used to watch wrestling on TV. That's how I turn into a tomboy when I wa little and as I grown to loving guns, wearing pants and being around my dad and uncles." Blake explained.

"But here's what Townley said to me. He told me he wanted to leave you there in Ludendorff, until you are old enough to leave on your own to come find him." Dave explained. "One thing led to another, I knew that he was your father the whole time because he told me everything. I kept it away from Carter, so he won't murder his own friend. And he told me to tell you this if you find out about Brad being dead instead of in jail. He was sorry for everything and he knew how much you loved your Uncle Brad."

"I've already forgave him. I'm here to avenge the person who pulled the trigger back on him." Blake said. "Where is Steve? I'm running out of time to find him." She questioned.

"I… don't know exactly where he is. He disappeared a few days, after he was found alive in the hospital. But he is going to do his show and he left a message to me saying that he is exposing the truth about someone." Dave answered, before looking up at Blake who still had the rabbit mask on. "He might be exposing you and Michael."

"Pfft. I can't wait to see mines and my dad's mugshot on TV." Blake said sarcastically. "My mother was with him. Have you seen her too?"

"Well, me and Cali are working on where can we find her so we can arrest her. If we had like an address, a phone number or something, it can lead us towards her." Dave answered. "We've already know Steve's and Macey's plans from the beginning were. If they are found dead or alive, the case will be closed."

"Don't worry about Haines. I've got him." Blake said, before hearing the door from behind her, as someone was trying to open the door which made the dark haired teen with red streaks jumped slightly after turning her head around.

"Dave? Are you alright?" Cali's voice was heard on the other side of the door, as she started knocking which causes Dave to stand up and lead Blake towards the broken window.

"I'll take care of this. For now you need to get Murrieta Heights, Michael, Trevor, Carter and Franklin are there taking every last FIB agent and Merryweather soldier down." Dave explained, as Ethan passed down a rope for Blake to climb on.

Blake nodded before she leaped out the window and grabbed onto the rope, as Ethan pulled her up and Lunch started moving the helicopter away from the FIB building.

"Where to now?" Lunch questioned.

"Okay, we're heading to Murrieta Heights at the foundry." Blake answered. "That's where everyone is fighting against the FIB agents and Merryweather soldiers. But I need my car, I have something to do after this." She explained, before pulling out her own pistol and while holding onto Dave's stolen gun.

"Don't worry, I have a guy down there in Sandy Shores who can deliver your car to the location." Ethan explained, before texting the guy.

"I can't wait for this!" Lunch exclaimed happily, while steering the helicopter towards Murrieta Heights.

"Hold onto the Pocky Victory sticks for now." Max said, before reloading her sniper rifle. "Right now, we are locked and loaded." She said with sly smile.

"He's on his way with your car, Sissy." Ethan said, before putting away his iFruit phone and decided to take out an A4-47, while holding it in his hands. "Now, let's kill some asshole."

"This is our final fight, get ready!" Blake said, before seeing the foundry building coming up close, as she pointed it out for Lunch.


So that was part one of the Third Way mission for Blake. What will happen in the next chapter now? Will something happen at the foundry building? Will they be able to make it in time to help out the others? Or will something bad happened?

What will be the outcome to Blake's and the other's ending?