Danielle's POV

We all decide to leave Chick Fil A. "Now, what?" I whisper to Joey.

"What are you talking about?" Joey says confused.

"I'm talking about our next plans of action, Mr. Matchmaker." I say poking his shoulder. "Get with the agenda."

"Hey. I've been through a terrifying ordeal. I even had to bear listening to these terribly fake sounding cat noises." He says grinning at the end.

I glare for a few seconds. "Fine. But now. Plan?"

"Oh... I think we should... head to the park. Frisbee. Other stuff like that." I wasn't sure how this was going to work to get our siblings altogether, but I agreed.

We suggested going to the park to Donald and Reagan, and they both agree. Joey leads us to a beautiful park, with a little amusement park right next to it. I spot a spinning carousel, full of laughing kids. A huge Ferris wheel slowly turning. It even looked like there were carnival game tables, food stands, and more. "Is this part of your big plan, Mr. Matchmaker?" I whisper.

"Actually my name is Match Maker." He replies, distinctly pointing it out as two words not one.

"Fine, is this part of your plan, Mr. Maker?" I said rolling my eyes.

Joey nods. "I figure we'll play Frisbee for a little while, then head over there." He jerked a thumb towards the amusement park, a sly grin on his face. "That's where we will really get 'em."

I turned back to our siblings, whispering as I do "Scaring me a little, Stamper. But okay."

"Wow!" Donald and Reagan say in unison, then they look at each other. And well you can guess the response.

I had to agree with them though, this place was pretty wonderful.

"And we'll ride the carousel, right?" I asked Joey hopefully.

He gives me a skeptical, almost Alan like look, "We'll see, young lady."

I grin and we start playing Frisbee. The game goes pretty good for several minutes of tossing and running back and forth, then forth and back again. Joey went in circles a few times.

Evidently I'm not paying good attention, because the next thing I know I see a Frisbee coming right towards me ...