3rd Person POV

Hank and Dawn, as Hawk and Dove, make it to the truck of shipments. They took out some men who were shooting at them.

"Dick and Alison were wrong. Only a few of em'," Hank prides. He takes a bag out from the truck turning to Dawn, "Oh, yeah. Wisconsin her we come." A gunshot goes off hitting Hank.

"Hank!" Dawn yells as he falls back into the truck. She grabs him and they duck, trying to escape . Multiple men come out of nowhere firing away, Dick and Alison were right. Multiple men surround them as soon as they sit in front of the truck.

"Shit," Hank looks around.

Then a man, without a gun, steps around everyone else, "Where were we? Oh, yes," He pulls out garden shears, "I believe your pants were coming down." He snips the shears a few times and Hank lets out a defeated sigh. "This will be the worst and last pain you ever experience."

Two shadows come up from behind the garden sheer man and Dick emerges, cupping his hand over the mans mouth and stabs his junk with the shears. Alison wraps her whip around one of other many guys feet, pulls him down to the ground, and drags him around taking down two others beside him. Dick throws his R at another one and it lands in their eye, causing the guy to scream. The rest all take off running.

Alison throws out her whip around one of their throats and jerks him back, kneeing his head as he goes down. Dick comes down from the ceiling landing on one of their backs, pulling taking the guy back up with him. Then Dick sends him crashing into one of the many box and tool-filled shelves.

Dick then corners two others, slamming one to the ground by the throat and beating the other one with his own gun, blood splattering on the window as the man hollers in pain.

Alison let's three chase her until they think they cornered her. She smirks, smoking one across the face with her whip leaving a huge gash, taking one of her T's and stabbing the second guy all over his torso, and then kicking the third one's chest sending him to the ground. She steps on his hand with her boot heel as he shouts.

Hank and Dawn finally stand, "Let's go the other way," She tells Hank when they hear screaming.

As they turn around Dick and Alison approaching them: Dick's face covered in blood splatters and Alison leaving a trail of bloody foot steps behind her.

Dick bends down and pulls his R out of the mans' eye, that he threw in the beginning, as Alison runs her whip through her hands, wiping the access blood off.

"You're welcome," Dick states blankly to them and turns to leave.

"Always a pleasure," Alison waves at them and sashays away.

"Jesus," Dawn's jaw drops at their ruthlessness. "Come on."

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Back at the apartment, Rachel walks into the living room, going over to the chair and finding the envelope Dick stashed away. She opens it, pulling out a big stack of cash, and unfolds the note. She reads it and heartbreak washes over her face.

Alison's POV

All four of us approach the apartment door, now dressed in our regular clothes again.

"You weren't kidding about not being the same," Dawn turns to us, "I've never seen either of you like that before."

Dick just stares at her before entering the apartment behind Hank, but I stay back.

"I've never been one to shy away from a fight, Dawn, you know that," I look at her.

"Yeah, but it's like tonight you really weren't holding back," She explains, "Like something inside of you has finally been let out."

I shrug, "Maybe it has. Maybe I have nothing holding me back anymore." I hurry in before she says anything else. I need a drink, I've said way too much for one night to be sober.

"Rachel," Dick calls out as everyone starts to take off their jackets. "Rachel," He repeats when there's no response. Nothing. Oh great. We all split up and start looking.

"She's up here," Dick shouts from the door to the roof. I make it up there right away since I was closest. We find her standing in front of the bird cage. "I was worried," Dick says firmly.

"Yeah, maybe next time don't have us running around looking for you," I cross my arms. What a waste of time.

"Rachel? What's wrong?" Dick asks when she doesn't speak.

She pulls out the envelope Dick hid, "You were gonna leave me here. You said you weren't but you lied... Guess Alison was right." When am I not? "You must lie a lot. You're good at it." Dick gulps, looking guilty.

If that's not the truth! A chuckle escapes my lips causing Rachel to turn to me. "At least he pretended to care." Well damn, that shut me up pretty quick.

"What's she talking about?" Hank voices, him and Dawn finally joining us.

Rachel walks over to them, handing Hank the envelope.

Dick turns around, "Hank, don't read that I-"

"It's got my name on it," He cuts Dick off. I heave loudly. He opens the note. "What the fuck?" Dick and Dawn share a look. "You were gonna leave her here? You were gonna pay us?"

"It's not that simple," Dick defends.

"Yeah it is," I mutter under my breath.

"I know you guys can watch out for her," Hank reads, "Seems pretty simple to me. You were gonna buy us?"

I throw my hands up innocently, "I've been up front about how I feel this entire time."

"Hank, slow down. They're just trying to help," Dawn jumps in, grabbing his arm.

"Wait, did you know about this?" Hank pulls out of her grasp. "You saw what they did."

"That's enough," Dawn tells him.

"He's a fucking psychopath and she's a sociopath!" Hank argues.

I laugh at those familiar words, the same ones he told me before him and Dawn left.

Flashback-2 Years Ago

I exit my room getting ready to hit another club when Hank comes storming up to me. Ugh, way to go Alfred.

"Don't ever pull that shit with Dawn again," He angrily points a finger in my face.

I roll my eyes, shoving past him. "Someone had to do it Hank. I don't need her to baby me like she does you."

He follows me, "You wish you had someone like Dawn!"

"No, what I wish is to get super fucked up and pretend this conversation never happened," I laugh.

"You don't even care," He shakes his head.

"Ding, ding, ding asshole," I sing, turning around to his pinched face.

"You're a fucking sociopath. No wonder Dick left you," He says walking past me to leave.

"Fuck you Hank!" I yell. His words play over and over in my head until I cover my ears, screaming, and slide down the wall. "Make it stop, make it stop!" I want to feel anything other than this.

Back to Present

Hank and Dawn continue arguing as Dick approaches Rachel who went back over to the cage.

"Hey, Rachel, I was gonna come back for you," He puts his hand on her shoulder.

She looks at him putting her hand over his, then shoves it off a second later. "Liar. You were never coming back for me."

"Okay, can we all take five?" I holler out, rubbing my temples. Everyone is giving me a headache.

Suddenly the door opens and a woman speaks, "Well hello there you five."

We all turn to find a man, woman, and two teens. What the fuck...

Hank heads over to them, "Who the fuck are these guys?"

The man kicks him down. Shit.

"Alison," Dick gets my attention, nodding for me to follow, then wraps his arm around Rachel, leading her away. "Get down," He orders Rachel as I make my way over to them. I shove her down to a crouching position by her shoulders before she can argue.

"What the fuck is going on?" I whisper-shout as Dick and I turn to go back to help Dawn and Hank, who are currently getting beat up.

"Wait, don't leave," Rachel rushes out, grabbing us. The man and teen girl approach us, catching Dick and I both off guard, and kicks Dick into me sending us flying off the side of the building. Dick grabs onto the ledge and I quickly wrap around his body.

"Hank!" I hear Dawn yell and then hear a crashing noise before Hank screams her name.

"Go first," Dick grunts. I let my anger seethe for a second before climbing up his back, step on his shoulders to get back onto the roof, and land roughly on my side. Then he pulls himself up and over, landing on his stomach. "Hank!" He yells looking up. I follow his line of vision to see Hank in the same position Dick is. Well way to go.

"Dawn," Is all Hank says. Dick pulls me up, um okay, and takes off to look over the edge.

"Dawn!" He yells. I hurry over to see her on the asphalt.

"Oh my god," I breathe out and we sprint down the stairs to her.

Dick hops over the rails and I slip under them jumping down so we can get to her quicker. She's flat on her back, blood coming out of her mouth. Dick bends down, feeling her neck for a pulse as she starts gasping. My eyes widen and I take a step back, my hands start shaking.

"You're gonna be okay," Dick soothes.

"I'm dying," She gulps, choking.

"Dawn? Dawn! Dawn! Dawn!" Dick repeats.

Everything starts spinning, a lump catching in my throat. I can't, I can't. I start seeing flashes of my mom's dead body lying in front of me as Dick starts giving Dawn CPR.

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Authors Note: Dick and Alison's subtle moments, like him pulling her up, are everything to me <3