"Lyrica would have been killed if it weren't for my wife," Uncle Donny booms once we make it home. After a very tiring trip back home, everyone, including me, is sitting down on the couches in the living room, except for Uncle Donny, who is yelling furiously. Chase is holding me securely in his arms and I am resting my head on his chest. "Hey, you were arguing, too," says Bree. Uncle Donny glares at her. "So much for working as a team," says Leo. "Stop," I sob, taking my face out of Chase's chest. "Just stop! Stop arguing! I can't take it anymore!" There is dead silence.

  Chase brings me to his chest and runs his fingers through my hair, kissing the top of my head. "It's okay," he whispers against my hair. "I won't argue anymore. I promise." I sigh, calming down a little bit, "Thank you, Little Genius." "No problem, Princess," he whispers. I smile, "I'm glad we're back together again." "Me, too," he says. The arguing suddenly intensifies, as if my words had no meaning at all. I groan and bury my face in Chase's chest again. "I'm so tired of having to listen to your stupid comments," Adam says to Leo. "Says the boy who thinks that the capitol of Alaska is Alaska City," Leo growls at Adam. "It's not," Adam asks, perplexed. "No," Bree yells. "It's Juneau!"

  "Somebody use smaller words please," Adam says. "Oh, I'll use smaller words," Bree says, walking up to Adam. "You. Are. An. Idiot!" "This is getting ridiculous," Daddy Douglas yells. "Can it, Douglas," Uncle Donny spats. "Hey, leave my father alone," I say, defensively. Daddy turns to smile at me, "Thank you, sweetie." "No problem, Daddy," I say. Then I say to everybody, "Everyone, please. Please stop fighting. And if you can't stop fighting for good then at least stop fighting just for tonight." Everyone gives me looks of sympathy. "Okay," says Bree. "We will." "Good," I say, relieved. "Thank you." Everyone nods and Uncle Donny sends us all to bed.

  I, once again, sleep with Chase so he can help with keeping my nightmares away. "I'm scared," I say that night as he holds me. "Scared of what," he asks. "Of what could happen to this family," I reply. "We've been fighting a lot and things have been really chaotic. Chase...this family is falling apart." He hugs me tighter. "I'm here," he says, softly. "You'll never lose me again. I promise." I feel myself relax. "Good," I say, snuggling closer to him. "I don't ever want that to change."