I walked into the trailer, and saw Thunder and Aesook sleeping on two different beds.

I sighed in relief.

'At least they're keeping their distances.'

I sat down on the edge of her bed, and brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes.

She opened her eyes a little, but closed them.

'She's still sleeping...'

I took out a sticky note and started to write on it.

I'll be back soon. Until then, take care of her.

I put the sticky note on the picture frame that had a picture of Thunder and I.

We are diaper buddies, just like Aesook and I. The only difference is that he remembers me.

I stood up, and started to head towards the door.

I took one look at Thunder.

'Please... Don't fall for her Thunder... You know how much I love her...'

I walked out the trailer, and into my car.

I started driving towards the place where I clear my mind.

The junk yard.

I know it's a little weird for a person like me to go to the junk yard to practice, when I can go to shooting arenas or something.

But the junk yard is somewhere that no one could find me.

I parked the car, and took out a suit case from the back seat, that was hidden under the seats.

I put the suit cases and started to unpack each gun.

From biggest, to smallest.

I set them on the table and took two bottles from the ground.

I set one of the bottles on one stool, and the other bottle on the other stool, which was a couple feet behind it.

I walked a couple feet away from the bottles, and cocked the pistol.

I closed my eyes, only to see a smiling, ten year old Aesook.

My eyes snapped open, and nothing but anger was filled in them.

I pointed the gun at the first bottle and shot it, but twisted the whole gun, making the bullet go around the first bottle, and hitting the one behind it.

'Protecting her is all I want... Maybe I should give them a peice of my mind.' 

I packed up all my stuff, and headed to my car.

'She is all I want...'