I was crying, screaming my lungs out. Seeing I was in someone's arms, I looked to the persons face. Feeling their strong arms holding me, rocking me in his arms. It was a younger version of Reggie, I was only young myself.

"Shhh, it's ok Deanna." I felt him use his thumb to run against my small cheek. "I know I know you miss your mum and dad, I miss them as well. But here's the plan, it's just going to be you and me kiddo." I begun to settle down, feeling him place me down on a bed. Not a cot, a bed. I grabbed his finger, as I saw a smile grow on his face

All I made was the usual baby noises. "Everything's going to be ok cupcake, as long as I'm around. I'll do my best to make sure nothing bad happens to you." He explained.

"Deanna? Sweetie." I flattered my eyes open, seeing Reggie towering me over the couch. I smiled at my uncle, seeing his hand on my stomach. Remaking the memory I just had, I grabbed into his finger. A smiled then grew on his face.

"Hey reggie."

"Hey cupcake, how'd you sleep?" He questioned, the answer in my head of the memory I had ran through my mind about a thousand times. Wondering if I should tell him.

"It was better then my other sleep, where's the boys?" I asked.

"They went for a supply run, they didn't want to wake you." He explained. "Deanna? Did you have another memory?" He questioned as my eyebrows shot up, this man knows me better then I know the back of my hand. I nodded. "What was this one about?"

"It must've been a little while after I lost mum and dad, I was in your arms and you were telling me everything's going to be ok. I didn't realise I was that young." I added.

"Yeah you were a very small baby. I know you don't like getting memories, cause usually they are bad ones. I'm surprised you remembered THE day. But at least this one was a good one." He explained, as my stomach rumbled. I lifted my shirt to se if you could still see my ribs clearly. I was slowly putting weight back on. I wanted food but the boys were getting a restock, as I placed my shirt back down. A massive smile grew on my face, seeing Graysons car arrive in the warehouse. They both jumped out, as they smiled seeing me. I ran over to them, hugging them both.

"You're looking better." Ethan begun as I then hugged Grayson.

"Yeah, I'm slowly putting back on my weight." I explained. "Do you need help with the bags?" I asked.

"Nah, we've got them all." Grayson stated, as I gave him the look. I could see there was many bags in the back of his car, more then they both can handle.

"Grayson."

"Deanna, you need to rest. We'll bring you something after unpacking." Grayson said while I rolled my eyes.

"I'll give you boys a hand and I agree with Grayson Deanna. Go and sit down back on the couch, I'll bring you out your favourite." Reggie explained, as I felt his hand got to the back of my head. Feeling him place a kiss on my forehead.

"Fine." I gave in, cause somehow I was still tired. Who knew almost being tortured to death can drain your battery. I sat back on the couch folding my arms, as I leant my head against the back rest. Keeping my eyes on the twins, I caught eyes with Ethan. Who just smiled and shook his head. I then closed my eyes for a second, going out like a light.

I was a baby still, Reggie and I were in an office. Reggie hand me in his arms, as he stood face to face with a guy. He looked professional.

"You cannot get custody of Deanna only if you get the rights from her parents." The guy explained. Reggie looked at the door to see if anyone was watching.

"Really?" Reggie begun as he turned to face him.

Reggie took a step towards the guy. "Deanna is my niece and her mothers dying wish is for me to become her legal guardian. That was also her fathers wish. So, if you want to call them from the dead. Go ahead, I'll sit right here and wait." Reggie explained sitting down in a chair, the guy looked at me. As I held a bit Reggies shirt in my hand.

"She looks really safe with you, she looks comfortable with you." The guy stated, well no shit Sherlock.

"So are you really going to send this little baby off and mentally scar her?" Reggie questioned him and before I known what was happening. Reggie leant over and signed the papers, I was legally his.

"Hey." I opened my eyes expecting Reggie, but I smiled seeing the face I want to wake up to every morning. Graysons.

"Hi." I replied, as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. Seeing Grayson was holding a plate of food. "Did you make this?" It was Reggies recipe, the one I made for Grayson once.

"I did, Reggie taught me. Hope you like it." He explained, as I pressed my fork down into the egg. It bursted like a pimple, it was to runny.

"Well for starters, the eggs to runny. With this recipe you need the egg to be hard boiled." I told him, feeling Reggies eyes burning into my skull from the kitchen window.

"Seriously?" Grayson cried.

"Hey hey hey, it's good for your first go." I told him, as I squished his cheeks. Making his lips form fish lips. Grayson just watched me ate. " Why are you watching me eat?" I questioned him raising an eyebrow.

"I'm just glad to see you." I smirked as I continued eating, I allowed this to slide. Because of what I heard coming from Graysons mouth when I eased drop on the twins conversation with Reggie.

"Deanna!" I heard my uncles voice.

"Yeah?" I questioned him, seeing him standing in the kitchens doorframe.

"Eat up, ok? Cause we need to get muscle back onto you, so we are using the air mat and we're going back to the good old days when we trained in the basement of the apartment." My eyes widen, this is going to be interesting.