Post Finale (#Wattys2016)

Truths

A/N: Sorry, I haven't updated in a while guys. You all probably have been waiting, and I had minor writers block and I've had to do a bunch of school work. So here is Chapter 16 and I hope you enjoy it.

Blythe POV:

I was listening to Nora cry over the phone. I knew that she was having trouble telling me something, but the fact that it upset my daughter so much. It was quite frightening. She kept repeating that I was going to be so mad at her. She hasn't stopped crying for the past hour.

I've never heard my baby girl cry this hard since Harrison died. She suddenly stopped crying and didn't say a word. She made no kind of sound except for the soft breathing against the mouth piece of her fiancé's phone.

"Nora? Nora, are you alright?" I asked. She was honestly scaring me. She hadn't really made a sound for the past five minutes.

"Mom?" I heard her say very softly.

I pushed a lock of my hair behind my right ear, "Yes, baby?"

She inhaled and then exhaled, "I'm pregnant." She said it so quietly that I barely understood her. I never in my right mind would ever get married to a man like Patch Cipriano, much less get impregnated by him. But, it was my own fault for not doing something about it over three years ago.

I sighed, "How far a long are you?"

I heard Nora gasp over the phone. She hesitated before answering my question, "A little over three or four weeks. You're not mad?"

I placed the phone between my shoulder and head while I cleaned my dishes, "Well, Nora, there's nothing I can really do about it now is it? And I can't exactly be mad at you seeing how I basically did the same thing as you when I was your age."

She sighed, "Well, no. There's nothing you can do. But, there's a difference between you and me. I'm getting married to the baby's father. You didn't get married to my biological father. And I'm glad you didn't. It's a good thing he's dead too."

I took the phone away from my ear. I stared at it thinking about what she just said. Never in my life have I heard my baby girl say that she was happy someone was dead or anything of that nature. In my opinion, this was her spending too much time with Patch.

I let the fact that she just told me that the man I had once loved, she was glad that he was dead. I then changed the topic to her wedding, "Linda, Mrs. Sky and I are half-way done with planning your wedding."

I could feel her smile through the phone, "That's great, mom. Have you heard from Vee? She's still on her Honeymoon and I haven't heard from her. It's been too long."

I sighed, "No, honey, I haven't. Maybe she's having a really good time. You shouldn't worry too much about her. She can take care of herself."

Nora stopped talking for a while until speaking again, "I just can't help but to think something is really wrong."

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Meanwhile in Paris:

Vee Sky and her new husband, Gavin, were walking down the street from the Eiffel Tower back to their hotel, when a man pulled a gun on the both of them. He spoke in French and wore a mime costume. Gavin held his hands up in surrender, but Vee did no such thing. The man pointed at her with the gun and then up at the sky as if telling her to put her hands up in the air.

Gavin whispered to Vee, "Honey, put your hands in the air."

Vee shook her head, "No way. I will not be pushed around by a mime. I will do no such thing." Vee stepped towards the man and held her hands out in front of her with her palms raised, "Sir? Let us by and I'll do you no harm."