Blake's POV Okay, so Andrea is having a baby and Alex is going purpose. What has my life become. Oh yeah it became Great. We walked in and were looking at the rings.

"Welcome, to 'put a ring on it' what kind of ring are you looking for?" There was a man wearing a green baseball cap that didn't have a top. He also had that weird eye thing the jewelers use to look at gems. He had brown hair and a brown bread. He had this friendly vibe around him. You could tell that he smiled a lot.

"A wedding ring." Alex said.

"And who is the lucky gal?"

"My girlfriend."

"Well your in luck I have many wedding rings, right over here," he lead us over to where they where, "is that one little girl your child, if so did she get her looks from her mother?" The man pointed towards me.

"Yes, and no she didn't get her looks from her mother or at least I don't think so, she's adopted, my girlfriend can not biologically have kids." Alex stated. My eyes widen for I never knew this.

Oh, well that's good that she found you, lot of women like that tend to not get married, but she a lucky one, welp what style do you want?" The man asked.

"I would like a simple but pretty ring." Alex said. Me and Jason were both silent.

"How about this one?" The man held up a gold ring that had to lines that crossed each other. Ok them was little diamonds. It was perfect.

"Yes we will like that one, how much?" Alex asked.

"490,000 dollars." The man said.

"Will take it." Alex said. What that thing cost more then me! Jeez is that how much rings cost know. Alex handed the man the money and we were out of there.

"Finally we got the ring, we done?" Jason asked.

"Nah I was thinking we go do something fun," Alex said.

"Oh no, your not think what I'm thinking?" Jason said.

"Blake... have you ever been painting balling before?" Alex asked. I shook my head.

"Well that's what where doing so get your butt in the car and lets go," let's just say Jason went crazy...(in the car).

"PAINT BALLING! LETS GO PAINT BALLING!" Jason has been yelling like this for ever, "PAINT BALLING, PAINT BALLING PAINT BALLINGGGGGGGGG!"

"Can't you shut up Blake isn't even acting like you, this just proves that your immature." Alex said.

"How do you play paintball?" I had to ask.

"There are two teams, don't worry we will make sure you are on are team. And you shoot at the other team. When hit you are out. Got it," Alex explained. I nodded.

"Isn't weird when you guys go in, two grown men playing paintball?" I asked.

"Well we can just say that we are playing for your benefit." Alex said.

"How about before?"

"Trust me when I say this, we got a lot of weird looks." Jason said. I started laughing. We got there and payed. The people explained he rules like no head shots. Aim for the chest. Stuff like that. All three of us were on the same team. We were on yellow team. The other team was red team. And just like that the games began. I shot at people and got two people out. I dodge bullets and hid. By know I lost the guys. I had no idea were they were. I shot at other person, they got out. There were 30 people on each team.

Three

A guy tried sneaking up on me but I shot him.

Four

I saw Jason. He was shooting at someone as someone else snuck up on him. I shot the guy.

Five

Jason whipped his head behind and saw me. He then ran. I saw another guy aiming at him.

Six

"Hey Blake how you doing?" He asked.

"Ok" i responded. I heard a twig. I then whipped my head backwards a saw someone.

Seven

"How many have you shot?" Jason asked.

"Seven," I said.

"That's awesome I only got four." He said. I then saw Alex having trouble with someone. He kept rolling. I aimed and as he rolled I shot.

Eight

Alex saw us and came over.

"Jeez nice shot Blake did you see that Alex?" Jason asked.

"Yeah how many have you gott-" he was cut off as a guy shot at him. I shot back.

Nine

"D*MN IT!" Alex yelled and walked away.

"Welp he's o-" Jason was shot. I then aimed at the guy.

Ten.

"Welp I'm out. Looks like your the last yellow team. There's three more red. Good luck," he then walked away. Only three more. I got this. I started running looking to seem if I could see anyone. That's when I saw one girl. She was hiding. She hadn't seen me.

Eleven

She looked so shock. She looked to see if she could spot any one. She then saw me. I smirked at her and ran. Two more. There was a guy hiding in a bush I aimed.

Twelve

One left.

"That little girl has no chance." I heard someone say.

"Yeah the last guy as been playing for years I heard." They don't think I can do it. Time to prove them wrong. I hid behind a bush. I looked at my amo. Three paintballs left. I filled it up with some more. I kept hidden. I tried searching for the last guy. I saw something move. That's when I caught a glimpse of a person. Them I had a perfect shot. I aimed.

Thirteen

I got him.

"And we have are winner," the man came up to me, "what it your name little girl and how old are you, and how many times have you played paintball?" I didn't want to answer. Alex came up.

"Her name is Blake, she is 12 years old and it is her first time," I mentally thanked Alex.

"And who are you?" The man asked.

"Her father," he stated. We then walked out of the area. Jason caught up with us.

"That was awesome, good job kiddo." Jason then gave me a high five.

"Yeah good job, munchkin," Alex then ruffled my hair. We then got in the car and drove home. I decided that I would go to sleep for I was tired. Tomorrow was October 13and a Saturday. I went up and got ready. I then laid in bed. My eyes closed and I went off to the land of dreams.

I woke up to a smash. I looked over and saw to men dressed in black. My widow was smashed. Before I could scream one of the men covered my mouth. I then bit his hand and screamed. I then started feeling dizzy. They put that thing that's a drug that makes you go to asleep. I forgot what it was called. But they put it on my mouth. Everything went black.

Alex's POV We were all on the couch. Blake was up in her room asleep. We were watching a movie not for her eyes. That's when we heard a scream. I ran up to the room and was the first there. The widow was smashed and all that laid there was a note. I grabbed the note and it read.

Dear old friend, Hello, it is me. Remember your good old friend. I heard about you having a daughter, and I just had to meet her. Sincerely, Peter Green He is back. Peter Green is back... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ How was that. I know I'm awesome. lol. Doesn't lol look like a drowning guy. I can never get that out of my mind. Oh and here is what the ring looks like.



I want it. It is the perfect ring. At least I think so. Know in the paintball I never played so I guessed on some of it alright. So don't be mean. Alright question of the day. What sport do you play. I am a cheerleader. And no I'm not Dumb. Just because I have blonde hair, blue eyes, and I am a cheerleader I am not dumb. I am a straight A student. Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Phoenix out