Alright, so sue me for going to my own leagues of the Blue Blood universe, see, my fanfic kind of cuts off at the beginning of Revelations, when Schuyler (in my own universe where everyone knows me very well) finds out she is pregnant with Jack's child, and then she supposedly kills Bliss and runs away from home, thinking she'll die for killing a Blue Blood.

It was late in the afternoon, her daughter was already home, working in her bedroom, probably on homework or a new collage for her wall. She walked in, her leather jacket hanging over her arm as she entered in a hoodie and simple black pants. Sighing, she placed her jacket on an end table that was just in the middle of the narrow hallway against a wall before turning to her right and walking into her kitchen. On routine, she hit the button on her phone that played all her messages from the day. She had only one.

"Hey Schuyler," and her body froze as she stood over the sink. "It's Jack, as you've probably already figured out. Look, I know I messed up hiring that private eye, but you know… I just miss you and I want you back. Sky, Bliss isn't dead, you didn't kill her that night six years ago, and you killed… the silver blood. Yeah, I know crazy, right? But it's true, and we all want you back. We all miss you, Lawrence and Allegra, you heard about her coming out of the coma right? I guess that's why you chose Boston, so you could stay close in case anything happened… Sky, I still love you and I know you still love me, at least, my ideal id does. See, the thing is, a lot has happened since you left – yes, Mimi and I had the bond, but she broke it to be with Kingsley, and I won't kill her. I don't blame her, and now… I just want to be with you."

Holy shit was the first words that entered Sky's mind.

Sitting on her bed, her legs bended just a little bit as they lay sprawled on top of her covers, Schuyler keeps on thinking about that phone call. What has happened? The last thing she knew was that she was a single, teenage mother of a beautiful little girl and then… Flashbacks of her last memories in Manhattan come spurring into her mind.

"Schuyler, I need to talk to you," was what Bliss told her over the phone and she took the quickest bus she knew to get to the museum that Bliss wanted to meet her at. Schuyler sat there for a while, in her dark green gypsy skirt and a long sleeved black shirt with a silk green tank top over it that matched the skirt. She wore a deep, dark blue military jacket over it all that was still unbuttoned. When she saw Bliss coming, she stood up on her feet and a smile took over her face.

"Hey! I'm so glad to see you," she breathed out loud as she took Bliss into her arms and hugged her close.

"Yeah, me too," Bliss said, with worrisome in her eyes, "look," she told Sky as she took hold of her hand. "We need to be alone, where no one can find us," and Bliss started to lead Sky into an abandoned part of the museum that still had construction going on. Sighing, Bliss started to speak again after such a silence. "I love this place; the Met is my favorite place in the entire world."

"Yeah, mine too," Schuyler told her, and then she placed a hand on her stomach. "Bliss, I'm glad you –"

"I needed to call you," Bliss said as she cut off Schuyler, sighing she continue on with her explanation. "When Dylan came back, he told me who the Silver Blood was," she said and then turned around to look Schuyler in the eye. Her dark green eyes glaring into Schuyler's.

"Bliss…" Schuyler started to say as she stepped backwards but Bliss was behind her in a flash, and threw her across the room.

"I'm not Bliss anymore," the Silver Blood had spoken, with guilty blood coming out of the edges of her mouth. Bliss's mouth, but no… she wasn't Bliss? Schuyler couldn't – didn't understand. Terrified, Schuyler reached for the closest thing to her and raised into the air to defend herself as Bliss – Silver Blood – Daughter of Lucifer – who ever the hell she was, lurched over her and avoided the sword and somersaulted on the floor.

"Knew all cheerleaders were evil," Schuyler muttered as Bliss lunged towards her again, Schuyler used the stick and slapped it across Bliss's face, leaving her best friend lying on the floor, unconscious. Sick to her stomach and still confused, Schuyler took the sword in her hand and poked Bliss with it. She turned her over so she could see her face, and Bliss's eyes slowly opened up.

Growling as her lips moved, Bliss's body started to relax.

And then tightened.

"Schuyler…" Bliss whined, but the sword in Schuyler's hand started to brighten in her hands, blinding her with light, forcing Bliss to close her eyes. Schuyler's grip on the sword tightened as she realized the truth – this was Gabrielle's sword, and it could kill Blue Bloods, just like the legends told and spoke of. Bliss started to moan and then she turned on her side, as if she was waking up in the morning for school. Then something started to change, and Bliss started to shake a little bit, right before she grabbed at Schuyler's ankle, bringing them both to the ground and Gabrielle's sword a few feet away.

"You little half breed," the Silver Blood growled with Bliss's mouth as the Silver Blood crawled on top of Schuyler.

"As if," Schuyler grunted as she kicked the Silver Blood in the crotch and rolled to the side as she crouched down before leaping towards the sword. The Silver Blood was in the air as Schuyler punctured her in the chest, causing them both to fall back, Schuyler lying next to the person who was her best friend and worst enemy. It sounded exactly like Bliss, with Texan accent and all.

Crying now, Schuyler sat up and saw the Silver Blood in pain, but not dead, and gulping down some of her fears, Schuyler stood up, hovering over Bliss as she withered in pain. Schuyler took the sword in her hands and started to drown in her own tears.

"I'm sorry," she apologized as she started to shake. She gripped the sword tightly in the palms of her hands as she pushed it down further into her best friend's chest.