Another fic, this one about Carlos and Sarah.

"Here you go, sweetheart."

Sarah's eyes lit up as she saw the cover of the book in her father's hand. "Thank you, Dad." She added it to the ever growing pile sa pamamagitan ng the wall. It was sa pamamagitan ng the may-akda of the most kamakailan book she had read. She hadn't been huge on pagbaba before, but now that they were staying at this place, it seemed like the only thing she did.

"If you ever need anything, just tell me."

"I don't need anything. Except..." Sarah paused, embarrassed. She had woken up that morning to feel something strange in her lower body. She knew what it was,...

Yup, Pagsulat fanfiction of a fanfiction. I couldn't help noticing the parallels between Nick and Pete and had to write something about it.

Pete remembered the people he had killed at Shaffer’s.

He had justified it to himself, saying it was the right thing to do, that there wasn’t enough room for everyone, that someone had to do the dirty work to protect others.

Pete remembered the man his nephew had killed. He knew it was his fault – hadn’t he told Nick that if he saw someone aiming at one of them, he shouldn’t hesitate to pull the trigger? Nick did it for the same reason he did, because...