BRIAN was still searching through his files when the guy came back. He soon stopped what he was doing so he could look normal.

"So is there a certain place in town you want to live?" He asked.

Now that I actually payed attention to his voice, he did sound familiar. I'm like 99.9% sure I have never seen him before.

"Um, probably somewhere near like stores and markets." I said.

He wrote down the request and then looked back up, "Do you want a places that's already furnished or...?"

"Furnished." Craig said, smiling.

Why does he sound so familiar? Maybe someone I've over heard talking before? Maybe someone I stole from?

"Alright." He said, "I'm guess you want to be near your work, so where do you all work?"

"Alright." He said. We turned around and saw them, "If you surrender now, we'll go easy on you."

"Every single time we see you now and days," I butted in, "you always say that but we always get away."

My partners laughed at the truth while they got even more mad.

"Shush up!" One of the men by his side hissed.

We laughed as Marcel said, "We'd love to," Tyler flew the helicopter up to our level and we got on, "but we have places to be."

And with that we flew away. That was the heist right before we got caught.

That's when I realized who I was talking to: Bat Owl himself.

He continued to ask us questions and eventually excused himself to go and look for a house. The moment he left I looked at the boys, "That's Bat Owl." I said through my teeth.

They looked at me with what-no faces but they soon softened to oh-shit-maybe faces.

He soon came back with a laptop and mumbled to himself while he typed away on it. He pressed enter and started naming off houses at different places around the West side of Los Santos. He should us pictures and asked us to narrow it down to around three to five. We did, but while he was scrolling through, I saw our old house and it said, "BEING SEARCHED" in the description.

Marcel looked at it and said, "Wait, isn't that the house those...um...." He started snapping my fingers, acting like he didn't know the word, "the villains! Yeah, isn't that the house they lived at?"

Evan gulped and said, "Um, I think you-"

Tyler interrupted him, catching on to the plan, "Yeah, it was all over the news! How they got caught robbing a bank. Thank god they're in prison, I probably wouldn't want to even be near here if they were still roaming the city."

Craig nodded in agreement, "Those heroes really are something amazing. If they weren't here, neither would we be."

"Um.." Evan laughed awkwardly.

"Especially Bat Owl." I finished off, squeezing Tyler's hand.

He started blushing.

"Can you imagine what they probably went through to catch them?" BRIAN said.

Evan joined in, trying to act like it was normal to randomly started talking about superheroes, "Probably felt like they went through hell and back."

We laughed it off and went back to the houses. My mind was only focused on this motherfucker who caught us. I don't want to be here anymore; If we get caught, we're going back.

He asked if we wanted to go check out the houses tomorrow and we agreed. We headed back to the car and got in our unsigned seats.

"Guys," I said when we all got in and started driving, "I think we should leave Los Santos."

"Why? What's wrong?" Tyler asked.

"We've already been caught and they're searching our house, we don't have anything from before..." I continued to name off bad things that's happened to us in the past week.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Craig said, trying to get my attention, "Don't worry Y/n, we're going to get out of this. After we stay in this house for a little, we can go back to our normal ways."

"No..." I said, "No we can't. We will forever have to hide in the dark because they'll be looking for us day and night..."

Tyler sighed, "Well...What so you want us to do Y/n? We literally have nowhere else to go and pretty much nothing can change that."

I shrugged, "I don't know..."

"Y/n," Marcel joined in, "I know that past few days have been kind of hard for us, but it'll all be over soon and we can actually live our lives again."

I was quite for a while, "And go back to stealing?"

No one answered. The car fell silent. No one but me thought about it like that: The moment we get back on our feet, we're going back to our old ways. I sighed, realizing the answer spoke for itself through the silence.

"Do..." Tyler's voice was weak, "Do you want to leave?"

I sighed and shrugged. After a good while I said, "Yeah..."

You could hear his heart break with mine not too long after. He pulled a hand off the wheel and our hands met in the middle, intertwining our fingers when we felt each other's hands.

I knew Tyler didn't want to leave, and I wasn't going to make him.

He knew I wanted to leave, and he wasn't going to make me stay.

Tears threatens to fall when I turned to look at the back seat. My face said it all, "Do you want to stay?"

Marcel was the first to respond, "I don't want to leave."

Craig was second, "I wanna stay."

BRIAN was last, "I like it here Y/n. I'm sorry."

I shook my head, "Don't be. I do too, I just...don't want to risk what I've earned."

I looked at my loving and wonderful boyfriend, the best friends I've ever had, and my greatest creation.

"What do we do now?" I asked.

Tyler gulped, holding back tears, "We say goodbye."

~

I put everything that was mine into the car. I looked at the bran and at the four crying men. The moon light glared off the tears on our cheeks. I ran over to them and hugged Marcel first.

Marcel and I laughed as we tried to clean the dishes together. The soap kept splashing up the side of the sink, continuously splashing him...

I whispered, "I'm gonna miss you."

He tried to laughed but failed and cried, "I'm gonna miss you too."

We squeezed really tight and soon let go.

Next was Craig. I squeezed the life outta him.

We howled with laughter every time we finished a round of Just Dance together. Always acting stupid, not doing the actually dance, and getting under one star each time...

"You were always like my little sister." He admitted.

I giggled a bit, "I could say the same about you."

We laughed at held each other tighter, only just to let go.

BRIAN was next and I never programmed him to have a sad feeling, but he was crying.

We would hide a giggle at the mall when we would yell out random girls' names in Victoria Secret and watch each one get creeped out and leave...

I hugged him and almost got crushed to death when he hugged me.

"Please don't get in too much trouble," I said, "if you break, only I can fix you."

He repositioned his hands on my back and whispered, "Then fix my heart."

I cried a little harder as his words ran around my head and soon stabbed me in the heart. We tightened up and let go.

I walked to Tyler and when we hugged, he picked me up. We pulled away, gave each other a quick peak and fell right back into place.

I would sneak over to his room in the middle of the night just to cuddle with him. I'd walk in and he'd already have my spot ready. We'd giggled and talk about random shit until we fell asleep in each other's arms...

I started kissing his neck lovingly and whispered, "Thank you."

He nibbled at my ear and said, "No, thank you."

He put me down and we all did a group hug. I looked at all of them and hugged tighter around BRIAN's shoulder and Tyler's hip, "I'm gonna miss my boys." They giggled a bit and I finished it off, "I love you guys."

They looked at each other and said, "We love you too." At the same time.

We all held onto each other and hesitantly pulled away. I slowly walked to the car and waved before I got in, "Call me if you need anything!" I yelled as I opened the door.

They nodded and I got in. I'll never forget them, and they'll never forget me. With all the tears, laughs, conversations, scars, and moments we shared together, it just makes me love my boys even more.

I started the car and they started waving. Screaming 'I love you' and 'I'll miss you' repeatedly.

I cried all the way to Nevada.