23. Abort! Abort!

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A/N: Trigger warning for heavy and light discussions on abortion, religion, guns, and political views. 

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The table was painfully silent as the Fabray family – minus Kailani – sat at Breadstix together eating for the first time as a group after Brooke accidentally let the cat out of the bag that Quinn knew who all the kids were.

Riley figured the easiest way to break the seal was to do it all in public and keep Vaughn from chewing off Quinn's head – literally – as well as give Reese the chance to try and talk to their mother with witnesses. She had refrained from murdering Ambrose long enough to give Reese the chance to breathe, but the oldest Fabray sibling was shaking with rage.

"Sooo are you like stop staring at us or what?" Vaughn asked, looking up at Quinn, who's eyes widened in surprise. She looked back down and twirled her fork around her pasta, shrugging. "You've been looking at us weird for ten minutes."

"She's adjusting. Be polite." Juniper mumbled, as Vaughn rolled her eyes.

"She's had the four months she's known about us and not approached us to adjust." She snapped, stabbing at the meatball on her plate with an annoyed scrunch of her nose, brow twitching.

"You look like your mom when you're mad." Quinn chuckled, as Vaughn looked up and raised her left brow to her hairline, eyes narrowing. "And me. Weirdly enough."

"I always look like Mom." Vaughn waved between herself and Juniper. "We're her twins. It's why you hate us."

"Vaughn Sage Fabray." Riley snapped, as Vaughn's mouth slammed shut, glaring at her sister. "Enough. She's trying her best and she's not the same as our Momma. You need to get that through your tough skull. I get you're upset. You have every right to be, but she has no idea what our mother has been through or done by mistake. Apologize, Vaughn Sage."

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