The song is Fade To Black by Metallica! I hope you like this little scene! I've been watching all the missions for GTA V story mode and thought what better way for Evan to meet the family than a good old fashion family therapy session! Lol, enjoy the chapter! 

(Hopes POV)

      My phone started ringing, waking both Evan and I up. I reach over to the nightstand and grab my phone, seeing a number I don't recognize. I sit up and answer it as I rub the sleep from out of my eyes.

     "Hello?" I ask groggily. Evan sits up in bed, wrapping his arms around me.

     "Hey Hope, are you free for the next hour or so?" I hear Jimmy say on the other line. I was more awake now after hearing his voice. Evan looks over at me confused, I guess he's never met Jimmy, or Tracey, or mom, or dad.

     "I mean I just woke up, why what do you need?" I look out of the window in front of the bed, it has to be at least 10 in the morning.

     "Well, dad isn't doing so well. I went to go check on him and the whole family is just miserable. Mom wants to work out things with dad because we aren't staying at the house anymore. She wants all of us to go to Dr. Friedlander's office for a therapy session, to hopefully work some things out with dad. Dad and I are picking up Tracy now." Jimmy says with a sigh. I look over at Evan as he's already getting up and out of bed, going to the bathroom. I'm going to regret this, I am going to regret this.

     "Alright, alright fine, I'll be over there as soon as I can. Jimmy, how did you even get my new number?" I ask him. I can hear Michael mumbling to himself in the background.

     "I still have Brians contact you know, he gave it to me. I have to go, we're at the tattoo parlor." He ended the call.

     I sigh and get out of bed, going to the closet. I get out one of Evan's black shirts and high waisted white shorts from the closet before going to the dresser for some not so sexy underwear like I was wearing last night. I start to quickly get dressed as Evan casually walks out of the bathroom and goes to the closet.

     "You finally putting some clothes on?" I ask as I slide the shorts on. He rolls his eyes as he looks through his clothes.

     "Well, it looks like you get to finally meet the family." I put the shirt on as I sit back on the bed to slide on my black hightops.

     "You mean I get to see where your daddy issues came from?" He says, beginning to laugh. Yeah no shit, he has every reason to laugh because it's true.

     "Look, just get dressed and we'll go see the fucking family. I'll be downstairs getting something to eat while I wait for you, please hurry." I grab my phone and head downstairs.

     I grab an apple from the fruit basket as I lean against the island. My phone buzzes, I glance over and see it's just Jimmy texting me the address to Dr. Friedlander's office. I felt a hard slap on my ass as Evan kisses me on my cheek. I kneel over the counter in pain.

     "THAT FUCKING HURT HOLY SHIT!" I yell over to a smiling Evan.

    "Come on, I'm excited to meet the crazy family behind the crazy girl," Evan said already walking to the front door. 

     I look over at him as he's wearing a baggy red hoodie, his regular black pants, and hightops. I throw the apple back in the basket and run to Evan's side.

     "Just warning you now, I'm only somewhat close to my dad than anyone else so you can wait in the car if you want," I say. Evan chuckles for a second before shaking his head no. He hits the down button on the elevator for the garage.

     "I'm seeing what the famous De Santas are all about, no way in hell am I sitting this out." The elevator dings as it opens for us. He's either going to be loved, or he's going to get fucking crucified alive in there.

     Once down in the garage, I see my Deveste Eight sitting there, waiting to be used. I haven't seen it in so long! I push past Evan and go hug the car.

     "We'll take it as long as I drive alright?" Evan says with a smile on his face. I run to the passenger seat and quickly get in. Oh how I miss my car, I never thought I was going to ever see it again. I showed Evan the address but he already knew where to go.

     He was so anxious to get there that we got there in 10 minutes flat. I see Amanda waiting outside as Michael, Tracy, and Jimmy get out of dad's car. Everyone looks over at us as I slowly get out of the car, Evan already out.

     "Yeah, and who the hell are you?" Michael says pointing to Evan. Evan takes off his sunglasses and looks at him. Tracy gasps as Jimmy gives us a surprised look. At least they know who he is.

     "Evan Fong, also known as the chauffeur, one of the wealthiest men here in Los Santos, and formerly known as Hope's boyfriend," Evan says walking up to Michael with his hand out. Michael grabs it and shakes it, still looking at him like he's trying to think of something.

     "Dad like he owns one of the best clubs in Los Santos, like how do you not know who he is. How did she even score someone like him?!" Tracy points to me before stomping over to Amanda in anger.

     "You're Vanoss, aren't you?" Michael says still shaking Evan's hand. Evan looks at him shocked as he stops shaking Michael's hand.

     "How in the hell did you-" Michael held out his other hand in front of him as he shook his head.

     "I saw my own daughter on T.V. doing a heist with the Vanoss Crew wearing her signature mask, can only assume it's you. Besides son, I know people that know about you." Michael looks over at me and smiles at me.

      "You did it, the best fucking gang in Los Santos that's for damn sure. Proud of you kiddo." Michael says as he and Jimmy walk over to Tracy and Amanda. Evan looks over at me, still with a shocked and confused face. I grab his hand and walk with everyone else as they go inside.

     "Amanda, Michael, so glad to see you again, welcome, welcome." Dr. Friedlander says as he opens the door for us. Michael, Amanda, Tracy, and Jimmy go sit on one couch together as Evan and I sit on the other couch right next to it. This can't get any more awkward.

     Right off the bat, Michael and Amanda start bickering with each other as Dr. Friedlander sits down in his chair. I pull out my phone, really not wanting to hear this, but still pick up bits and pieces of the argument.

     "And how would you know what progression is like? You stupid murdering shit!" I look up from my phone as Evan brings a fist to his mouth, trying not to laugh. Oh if only she knew.

     "All you fucking do is whine at me," Michael says looking over at Amanda.

     "What? Michael stop murdering people? Michael stop putting the lives of me and your children in danger! You kill people then sit around like it's no big deal!" Amanda's voice was starting to rise. I was starting to become invested in this.

     "I DON'T SEE YOU COMPLAINING WHEN WE GO TO THE BANK!" Michael yells. He sighs before shaking his head. "Let's face it, Amanda, we're trailer trash, we were born to do this," Michael says a lot calmer now. She glares at Michael.

     "I should've had you locked up a long time ago you stupid shit," She says as Michael starts to cut her off.

    "Do it, I'll put you in the ground just like the rest of them," Michael says as Dr. Friedlander claps his hands together and stands up from his seat.

     "I believe that's all the time that we have today folks. We've made some real progress here today hm?" That's it? That was like 5 fucking minutes, thank god. I don't think I ever wanted to get out of a place so fast. We all start to walk out of the office.

     Once outside I let out a sigh of relief. The worst 5 minutes of my life holy shit. Evan was shaking his head in disbelief as he walked to the car.

     "Hey," Michael said as he walked next to mom. I turn my head, my hand on the car handle. "Don't be a stranger alright? Be safe out there." I give him a nod as I get in the car, Evan shakes his head and looks over at me.

     "I see where you get it from now holy shit. I think your dad likes me which is great. Now let's go back home real quick. I forgot a couple of things there." He gives me a smile as he starts the car. Evan pulls out onto the freeway, I look over and see Michael and Amanda talking with one another. As much as I dislike them both, I hope everything works out for those two.

     I walk into the apartment and stop dead in my tracks. Evan bumps into my back before looking at the sight as well. Evan slams his phone on the ground and looks around the destroyed apartment. Things were broken on the ground, flipped over, and shredded.

     "She has to be doing this Evan. She's following us, she has to be. She must've seen us leave and that's when she did this." I pick his phone up from the ground as he looks around the place more. He groans out of frustration as he goes upstairs to our bedroom. I get on my phone and go to Delirious's contact, calling him while I wait for Evan.

     "Upstairs is fine! Looks like it hasn't been touched." Evan yells to me as he comes down the stairs. Delirious picks up after a couple of rings.

     "Del, she's following Evan and I now. She was at dinner last night and today we stepped out of the apartment for like 40 minutes and it's destroyed in here." I start to pace back and forth in the kitchen. Evan comes up to me and holds out his hand, I hand him my phone as I continue to pace.

     "I... I don't know what to do Jon. If we leave and all meet up at the warehouse she'll have someone follow us and they'll know where we're are. At the same time, I don't want all of us to be trapped in our houses you know?" Evan sits down on the barstool at the island. I sit next to him, trying to help think of a plan.

     "Yeah, I know what you mean." I can hear Del say. A thought pops into my head.

     "Evan... is she following me... or is she following us... or is she following you?" I ask looking over at him. He brings the phone away from his ear and puts it on speaker.

     "Go on Hope, I think you're on to something," Delirious says.

     "We can... as risky as it may seem, see who is keeping a close eye on us. I can leave the house for an hour or so, see if I notice anything, then come back. Evan can go out, do something, see if he's being followed or not. Then we both go out and see if we're being followed." I shrug my shoulders as Evan shakes his head no.

     "Yeah like I'm going to leave you alone while both Warren's men and Sydnee are out there," Evan says in an annoyed tone.

     "Evan it's not a bad idea really. We can get one of the guys to stay at the apartment and follow Hope around to make sure nothing will happen." Delirious says. Evan shakes his head again as he gets up from the barstool.

     "I don't know what's going through your two's heads but Hope, you literally just got out of the hospital yesterday. Would you even be able to hold your own if you get attacked?" He gives me a worried face now. I nod my head very quickly.

     "I can hold my own Evan I can. I just want our normal lives together and to stop worrying about people going after us!" I exclaim. Evan stares at me before letting out a sigh.

     "God fucking dammit Hope, I swear to god if something happens to you I'll-" I smile at him as I run up to kiss him.

     "Nothing will happen to me, I promise. If it'll make you feel better, Delirious can stay at the apartment and follow me around, right Del?" I ask turning to the phone. Delirious chuckles for a little bit.

     "You already know what I will do if someone attacks anyone of us, count me in," Delirious says through his chuckles.