I had a shower and got changed, walking into the main area of the warehouse. Hearing my car, as my blood started pumping hot. Full of rage, as someone's touching my baby. I soon stopped and my blood went to its normal temperature, as I smiled seeing Ethan and Grayson working on my engine. Arguing.

"Grayson! Stop! This goes here!" Ethan yelled shoving his brother.

"No! That part goes over here, come on Ethan!" Grayson cried, as I smirked. Walking over to them, taking the part out of Graysons hand. Saying.

"No, this part goes here." I corrected them, placing in the new part I ordered for my car. So the engine won't explode... again. "Thanks anyways guys." I smiled.

"It's ok, we just wanted to help." They explained, as I nudged them both.

"Thanks guys." I told them, as Ethan passed me another box. Yes, it was the new heater, my mouth dropped. Surprised how quick it came as I ordered it last night.

"Surprise, we got the box here quicker. Dunno what it is." Ethan explained, while I took the box off of him.

"Thank you so much, it's a new heater for the car." I told them, as I opened it and smiled. I placed the box down, as I went to lift the heater out. As they were both acting weird.

"No let us." They said trying to take the heater, crouching beside me. I narrowed my eyebrows, pulling the engine towards my groin. Making sure they didn't take it.

"Guys, I can easily pick this up. Why are you two acting weird." As soon as those words left my mouth, i soon realised why they were acting weird. They were worried.

"We just don't want your stitches or you stab wound to open up." Grayson explained on his and Ethan's behalf. I smiled and shook my head, I stood up as they followed. I lifted my shirt, revealing my abs and some knife wounds. They were all faded, besides from the one that opened up the other day. Showing them that it has become a scar, no stitches holding it together.

"How in the hell?" Ethan walked closer to me, holding his hand out. He waited for my permission to touch it, I nodded. While he then brushed a finger over it, soon becoming a girl and dancing around. "Thats gross."

"Geez thanks Ethan, want to see something gross? Find a dead body." I told him, he looked at me disturbed. While Grayson laughed, while I lifted the heater with ease. "Grayson, can you take the old heater out?" I questioned him.

"I'm having a shower after touching that scar." Ethan said walking off.

"Ok big baby." I called out to him, Grayson chuckled. He seems much happier.

"Ok, how do I take the heater out?" Grayson asked, I became a teacher. Something I hated was school, the teachers were dicks. I literally hit my math teacher right in the face, as he didn't teach us right. He was a stuck up scum bag, who thought he was the shit.

My attention came back onto Grayson, I pointed to cords. Directing him on what to do, he nodded. Looking at me, then at the engine. Then it came to the unwiring part of it, I took one of his hands as I leaned the heater against me. Feeling shock waves of my touch go through his hand, helping him unwire the heater without it actually electrocuting him. "Ok, now just pull towards you and lift. Use your knees, not your back." I told him, as trust me. I've seen Reggie hurt his back helping me fix this car, not a pretty site.

"Ok." Grayson said, obeying. While he did what i told him to do, as he placed it on the ground. I knocked him using my hip, right into his ass. Making him tumble, like a tumble weed. He landed right on his back, he looked at me as I smiled. Leaning over the engine, half looking at him. "What was that for?" He groaned, as I smirked on the side of my face he wouldn't be able to see.

"You didn't use your knees." I remarked, as he didn't. He placed it down straight legged, I saved him a whole world of pain. He just shook his head, while I quickly put the heater in. I've done it many times. "Grayson, can you start the car?" I asked him, as he nodded. Getting up, walking around me. Using his hip, hitting my hip. I stumbled sidewards, as he smiled. I shook my head, annoyed. Not in a bad way though. He started the car, hearing the engine roar alive. Soon settling to a purr, I cheered clapping my hands. As I heard Ethan yell.

"Yes!" Seeing him flip into the foam pit.

"Oi Ethan!" Grayson yelled to his brother, seeing Ethan's head pop up like a whack a mole.

"Yeah!?"

"Wanna watch Friday the 13th!?" Ethan cheered in excitement.

"Wait, the original or the remake?" I questioned.

"The remake, its scary." Ethan said running over to us.

"Wow, you two are children." I said joking around, walking to the couch. We all soon sat on the couch, as Ethan pressed play. We begun watching the movie, while the boys jumped in fright. They also got scared when the chick got in the car with Jason, then Jason ended up slitting her throat. "Oh come on, that's so fake!" I stated, dissecting the lack of reality in that scene.

"Stop ruining the movie!" Grayson and Ethan said unison, while I put my hands up in surrender.

"Sorry for saying and pointing out the lack of realistic scenes in this movie." I then leant my body somewhat on Grayson, I don't know why I done it. But with Ethan being my new 'person', I chucked my legs over his.