I was half asleep, as my heart slowed down from being pounding from adrenaline, to it becoming calm and relaxed. Slowly drifting off, as soon as my head slipped from my hand and landed on my pillow. It was a trigger for gunshots, I jumped to my feet. As I was scared and hoped the boys were ok. Hearing the gunshots from were the people were having sex earlier, I grabbed my gun. Placing it in my boot, I swung my door open. Seeing the door kicked down, I walked in. Seeing two dead bodies, bullets on the ground and I just stood there observing the scene.

I saw the window door was open, that's where the shooter either left or came in. I slowly walked to a bullet on the ground, picking it up and observing it. It was a basic silver bullet, but my heart quickened more. Seeing the in grave on it, a dead rose. Oh no.

"Deanna?" I turned around and saw Grayson and Ethan standing there shocked themselves. I got up and pushed them down the hall, as they were both shaking. I pulled them into my room, closing the door behind me.

"Guys look at me." I told them, grabbing their chins.

"They they?" They stuttered.

"I know, I know. They are dead, but we have to leave now." I stated. "Grab your stuff." I told them, as they did. While cops arrived, I grabbed my things. While I started rushing, pushing the boys to the cars.

"Deanna, why are you in such a rush!?" Ethan asked me.

"Just trust me! Ok?" I begged them, as Grayson got in my passenger seat. I got Into the drivers seat, while Ethan drove their car. Ethan drove in front of us, as I kept looking back.

"Deanna, I know something else is up. Why are you so worried! You're terrified of something!" I looked to him for a second, while I swerved the car. As someone shot at us, but missed.

"Shit!" I yelled, as I grabbed my gun from my boot. Seeing Graysons face shocked, I didn't want him or Ethan in my world. Guessing that's to late. "Grayson? I need you to take the wheel, as I'm going to shoot the guys behind me. Ok?" I said calmly to him, as he nodded. He shifted over and I was sitting on the window, as my legs were over Grayson. I only had three bullets in this gun left, I was trying to aim. As they shot at me, missing me, as I ducked. Grayson quickly reacted and grabbed my hand, pulling me back up.  "Thanks." I told him, as I aimed again. Aiming for the middle of the car, for the engine. So hopefully it'll set the car on fire, I then pressed the trigger.

The bullet went through the car and it set the car on fire, hoping it would kill the people in the car. "Yes!" I cheered.

"Oh my god!" Grayson said on his behalf, I slid back into the car. As I was officially sitting on Graysons lap. I went to get off of his lap, as then his free big hand. Was placed onto my stomach.

"Grayson." I said looking at his hand on my stomach.

"I'm not hurting you, who were they? Who were the people you just made the car explode?" He ordered to tell me, I looked at his eyes. Knowing he was half scared to death, wanting answers and wanted to know if he could trust me... still.

"Grayson, you can trust me ok? If you couldn't, you and Ethan would be dead. The people I just shot down, they are bad people. They have been looking for me since I turned 4. I can't tell you everything yet." I explained, as he looked at me. His eyes filled with guilt that he got made, his eyes told me he still trusted me. I honestly don't know how, most people would've ran away. This kid is different.

"I'm sorry." He said, as I rubbed my thumb on his jawline.

"It's ok, you didn't know." I told him, as his phone started ringing.

"I can't get my phone, as I'm driving and you are sitting on me. It's in right leg front pocket." He explained, as I pulled some hair behind my ear. Reaching into his pocket and getting his phone, seeing it was Ethan. As Grayson heavily sighed, I laughed to myself.

"It's Ethan." I explained as I answered it and putting it on speaker. "Ethan, it's Deanna."

"What the hell was that? Did you just shoot those guys down!? What, who? Who the hell are they!?" Ethan said in the same tone as Grayson earlier.

"Ethan, as I explained to Grayson. Those are bad guys, they've been after me since I was 4. I can't tell you everything yet, ok?" I explained, as Ethan went silent.

"E?" Grayson said into the phone.

"Sorry Deanna."

"It's ok, you didn't know." I told him.

"We'll see you back at the warehouse." Grayson explained hanging the phone up himself.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to drag you and Ethan into this." I told Grayson, resting my head on Graysons shoulder. Feeling to comfortable with him, I felt Graysons chest gasped quietly.

"You are Ethan and my friend, we'll help you. You helped us." He explained, as he rested his head on mine. I sighed myself, of relief. But I was scared for them.