Chapter 1

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(A/N: I'm rereading/editing the story so I can try and finish it :) sorry for not doing this sooner!)

"Let me out." She demands with gritted teeth.

"Oh I would, knowing your situation and all... but the boss has connections... I'd be the one actually dead if you got loose."

He sighs, traveling up some stairs, leaving the girl in the basement.

"I HAVE A BABY!" She cries, "PLEASE!"

He shuts the door, leaving the woman alone in the dark.

She is numb with pain, the cuffs on her wrists are too tight, causing her to panic.

She forgets how to breathe for a moment and when she finally does, she realizes that her fingernails have sunk deep into her palms, They're bleeding.

~

"How was school?" Lucas asks and the little girl  pulls out a picture and hands it to Lucas.

He studies it and furrows his brows, "Is this-"

"Mommy." The girl answers. "She's looking down at you and me, by her tree." 

He frowns but only for a second before complimenting the image, "Would you like to visit her?"

"Yes please." She asks, her eyes brighten with excitement.

She waves outside her window at some classmates as they drive passed them.

She inherited her mother's bright blue eyes and  Nathan's tan skin. She has a few freckles on her nose and bright pink cheeks, and her short light blonde hair curls above her shoulders.

She's very tiny, but when Lucas first held her, he became immediately protective of her and went through whatever he had to keep her.

Elise sighs in the backseat, "I was wondering..."

He raises an eyebrow at her through his mirror.

"How come my daddy doesn't have a grave like mommy does?"

Lucas looks back at the road and turns on some music as if he didn't hear her.

She looks down sadly at her feet, more curious than ever.

~

"Finley, no Faith, NO NO NO AHHHH!!!!! FARKLE THESE CHILDREN ARE DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!" Riley screams.

Farkle comes out from his office as soon as he hears not only the three year-olds crying, but his wife too.

"I don't understand how people can handle twins..." he tells Riley with a smile as he lifts Finley up. He makes a goofy face at his wife, and she scoops up Faith.

"I need your help." She whines as they calm the children.

"Money doesn't grow out of trees, babe." He replies. He puts Finely down and Finely immediately waddles into the kitchen.

"FINNY!" Faith shrieks and Riley lets her chase her brother.

Riley places her hands on her hips and glares at Farkle, "I'm not supposed to be doing this alone."

He gives her a knowing smile and kisses her cheek, "I know, and I'm sorry. But it's just hard to balance everything-"

"I do it." She says softly as he kisses down her neck too, "But you're better than me."

She pushes his face away, "Seducing me is not going to change their poopy diapers."

"It was worth a try." He says before grabbing wipes and two clean diapers.

~

Zay Babineaux takes a seat in his apartment with a whole bunch of old newspapers scattered across his table.

They're all marked up, highlighted, read over a million times.

It doesn't add up.

"Did you see the body?" He remembers asking.

"That is confidential, sir." The detective replies.

"It's a yes or no question." Zay snaps and the officer pulls out handcuffs, "Do I need to arrest you?"

"No. I just want an answer." He growls.

"Just because you don't like my response doesn't mean anything. Now walk away or suffer the consequences." The detective threatens.

Zay walked off and attempted to ask anyone else questions after that. Nothing.

Lucas refused to allow him to dig up her grave. He didn't want to know, he figured Zay was grieving and had hit rock bottom.

Smackle broke up with him for being so attached to finding another truth that may not even exist.

(So Maya is alive? Lol five years later? Idk man. Maya scenes will probably be her in the past until it's the future)

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