Riker POV:
                              What?
                              "Mommy!" He said once again, and then went in front of her. I was shocked at what I saw. Its a boy who looks exactly like Ross!
                              "Whos that?" Rydel asked.
                              "M-My son..." Laura stuttered. My jaw dropped. What?
                              "What! Whos the father?!" Mom asked. Laura looked down, and mumbled a name.
                              "Who?" Ryland asked.
                              "Ross!" She said. My jaw dropped once again.
                              "Ross!?!? What the-" Mom was interrupted by a hand over her mouth.
                              "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Rydel fan girls. Oh boy...
                              "RAURA IS FINALLY HAPPENING!!!!!! I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT MY WHOLE LIFE!!! GAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!" She shouted. I put a hand over her mouth before she makes everyone in the world deaf.
                              "What!?" Ellen shouted.
                              "Since when did you guys have sex!" Mom shouted. 
                              "There is a child here!" I warned her.
                              "It was....a few weeks before he went missing..." She said.
                              "So you guys we're dating!? And kept it a secret!" Rydel said. She nodded.
                              "OH MAH GOD!!! AHHHH!!!!" Rydel yelled. I puty my hand over her mouth once again.
                              "Oh my god. I am going to kill Ross right now!" I said. Everyone stopped, and stared at me. Oops. 
                              "Riker what the heck!" Rydel yelled, and slapped me.
                              "Ow!" I whined. My parents gave me the death glare.
                              "Sorry..." I said.
                              "Apology not accepted! Grounded!" My mom yelled. I groaned. Laura still stood there. I began to hear little cries. I looked in front of me and see Laura's son crying.
                              "Whats wrong?" She picked him up.
                              "I scared.." He whined. She turned to us.
                              "Come in.." She said. We nodded and came into her house. It was like any other house. Warm, clean, and peaceful. She set him down on her lap and sat on the couch, and we sat down as well.
                              "Whats his name?" Dad asked.
                              "Autumn." She said. I smiled. I like that name.
                              "Say hi to everyone Autumn.." She told him.  He looked at us, then hid his face in her chest.
                              "Aw. He's shy." My mom cooed.
                              "Mm.." Laura nodded.
                              "So you lived here ever since?" I asked. She nodded.
                              "Its a nice house." Rydel said.
                              "Mm. Thanks. It was offered to me." She said.
                              "I'm gonna go use the bathroom.." I said, and got up.
                              Rydel POV:
                              I can't believe Ross and Laura had a baby!! AHHHHHH!!! RAURA FEELS!!!!!
                              "So.....How about we go out somewhere. To catch up." Mom said. 
                              "Oh thats a great idea.." Laura said. One thing I noticed out of the whole time, she isn't acting like the happy Laura we knew. She's the very sad, depressed Laura. Well of course. She just lost the love of her life, and father to her son. 
                                      
                                   
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Missing from the Picture|| Raura -- COMPLETED
FanfictionRoss has been kidnapped. The fans are worried. They miss him a lot. R5 couldn't continue without him. Plus, the Lynches have been so sad and depressed about it. Every night, hearing they're parents yell at each other because they weren't responsible...
 
                                               
                                                  