Ok I get completely bored when not writing so I just had to start another fanfic and I am starting with a part from an episode but I haven't seen it in a while and can't remember it word for word so please accept any mistakes please. Hope you enjoy this new story…
Reba came into the kitchen in her ratty bathrobe with her hair a mess to see Brock already up and eating breakfast, she also noticed that he was already dressed and ready to go to work.
"Why can't you remember to put the toaster up when you are finished using it?" Reba asked looking at the toaster on the counter.
"I don't see the point if I am just going to be using it tomorrow, and I might burn my hands." Brock said looking up from the newspaper.
"But then it just gets in the way for other people." Reba said while unplugging it.
"Why are you so determined that I put it back?" Brock asked his eyes back on the sports section of the newspaper.
"Because it belongs in the cupboard not on the counter right in front of the coffee maker where it just sits and gets in the way." Reba said before putting the toaster away.
"The same goes for you parking your car on my side of the garage to where I have to crawl out the passenger side to get out of my car." Brock said putting the paper down.
"I'm sorry but if I park close to the wall I might burn my hands." Reba said in a mocking voice.
"You know what Reba maybe I should just leave, that is what it sounds like you are trying to tell me to do." Brock said getting up and putting his dishes in the sink.
"But…" Reba just stood there shocked as one tear silently slid down her cheek.
"Reba all we do is argue and I might as well just leave." Brock said heading towards the door.
"Don't go." She said at almost a whisper.
"What." Brock said turning back around to face Reba, he saw the tears and he wanted to go to her and hold her.
"I said don't go, I want you here with me and the kids not at some bad motel or sleeping at the office. Just Don't Go Brock, Please." Reba said louder so he would hear.
"Do you really mean it Reba?" Brock asked closing the door and stepping away from it.
"Yes I really do." She said wiping the tears from her eyes.
"I don't want to go either." He said walking closer to her.
"Good, we really need to work all these thing out and I'm sorry." She said as she stepped closer to him.
"I'm sorry to, for being a monkey's butt and not considering anybody else." He said reaching to pull her into a hug.
Reba accepted the hug before talking "I'm sorrier for being so controlling and demanding and hormonal." She said before realizing what she had just said.
"Did you say hormonal?" Brock whispered into her ear.
"Yeah that was what I was going to tell you last night until we got so wrapped up in Cheyenne getting home late." Reba looked at him nervously.
"What were you going to tell me?" Brock said pulling her at arms legenth so he could look into her gorgeous blue eyes.
"Well I sort of was feeling sick and went to the doctor and found out that I'm pregnant, well we're pregnant." Reba said with a faint smile remembering her previous three pregnancies.
"Honey that is great I can't wait to tell the kids." Brock said pulling her back into a much stronger hug and smelling her strawberry shampoo in her short red hair.
"You mean you aren't mad?" Reba asked, her voice muffled by his chest.
"Why would I be mad that we are having a baby?" Brock said still smelling the familiar scent of her hair.
"You always said you only wanted three kids every time I said I wanted a whole houseful when we were dating." Reba said looking up from their embrace.
"A houseful sounds like a whole bunch more than four kids to me, and it's not like it is that far away from three." Brock said kissing her at the ridiculous idea.
"I'm sorry I told you it is just hormones." Reba said smiling at the kiss she just received.
"Alright now I think we should tell the kids this morning at breakfast and we should talk to that counselor guy some more." Brock said pleased that Reba had finally given him her full blown light up the room smile that he fell in love with.
"That sounds perfect." She said as Cheyenne walked in through the living room door.
"Will you two get a room?" Kyra said following Cheyenne into the kitchen.
"What us hugging is really that gross?" Reba said letting go to grab a pan and start some scrambled eggs. Brock followed Reba to help with breakfast for the kids; he figured he should stick around to help her tell them about the new addition to the family before heading off to work.
"Yes!" Jake said as he walked in, not even knowing what they were talking about.
"So is all homework finished?" Reba asked doing her normal check and adding sausages into the pan Brock had gotten out.
"Yes." All three kids groaned in response.
"Is everyone dressed with their hair brushed and shoes tied?" She asked looking at Jake as she finished her sentence.
"Yes mom." They said once again as a group.
"Well you girls start pouring milks and Jake will you set the table with the paper plates?" Reba asked as the eggs finished cooking and Brock showed her that the pre-cooked sausage was already done. The kids mumbled but did as they were told; they all knew it was bad to get on their mom's bad side. Soon they were all sitting down to breakfast, the kids were surprised that their dad was staying normally he had to rush to his dental office, but it was nice to see him and their mom getting along so they didn't ask why he was still there.
"OK kids we have some important news to tell you, before your dad has to leave for work." Reba announced while everyone was still eating.
"Are we getting a puppy?" Jake asked happily.
"No, your mother is pregnant." Brock said to his family.
"I thought Cheyenne was pregnant." Jake said confused at his dad's words.
"Shut up Jake." Cheyenne said through gritted teeth.
"Don't tell him to shut up he's just a stupid kid." Kyra said after a bite.
"I'm not a stupid kid; she left the pregnancy test in the trash can." Jake said taunting his older sisters.
"Oh my lord." Reba said above the kid fighting.
"You mean the pregnancy test wasn't yours?" Brock asked above the noise.
"No, I went to the doctor. It has to be Cheyenne's." Reba said as Cheyenne got up and tried to hurt her little brother but Brock stopped her.
"Stop it!" Reba yelled above the noise and soon everyone was standing still staring at Reba.
"Kyra and Jake go finish getting ready for school, Cheyenne plant it right now." Reba said her voice still raised and the kids listened.
"Cheyenne, would you care to explain what exactly Jake did find in the trash can." Reba said trying to calm herself down.
"Well are you going to say anything?" Brock asked as he sat down at the table.
"How do you know that wasn't mom's test?" Cheyenne asked casually.
"Because I went to the doctor and found out there I didn't use a home test, and Kyra hasn't had her first period yet so that leaves you Cheyenne." Reba said while picking up the plates that had gone on the floor.
"OK, yes it is my test, but mom said that if I was in love then it was alright." Cheyenne said as she played with a string on her jeans.
"Why did you tell her something like that?" Brock said putting his hands in his head.
"Well it would have seemed a little hypocritical if I would have told her to wait until she was married, we didn't." Reba said bringing out a broom to finish cleaning up.
"Will you two stop talking like I'm not here? It was just Van and I thought there was only like one day a month that a person could get pregnant, so you could have sex every day but only get pregnant once right." Reba shook her head at what her daughter had said.
"Sweetie you can get pregnant any day of the month, standing up, sitting down, or in a hotel hot tub." Reba said looking up at Brock as she ended the statement and smiled thinking of how little Jake was conceived and it made her blush a little to see Brock smiling back at her.
"Ew mom." Cheyenne said with a disgusted look.
"OK you need to get to school now anyway and we will be talking about this later and please have Van come here with you right after school so we can all talk more." Reba said as she finished cleaning up and put the broom back.
"How are we going to handle this Reba?" Brock asked after Cheyenne went back upstairs
and Reba noticed that his head was back in his hands again.
"We will discuss their options with them and hopefully we can all agree on something. Now you need to head to work and if you will excuse me I have to get three kids who want to hurt each other off to school and I don't feel so good either." Reba said taking charge of the situation.
"OK sweetie I will try my best to be home early so we can talk to them together, now I really don't want to be late." Brock said as he kissed Reba passionately.
"Love you." She said as he headed for the door, but he turned before he opened it.
"I love you more than you know." He said rushing back for another even more passionate kiss before heading out the door.
Well I hope you enjoyed it. I think I might continue but I'm not sure yet, I'm never that sure of my writing. Please review just to tell me what you think, remember the button to respond is right below this. Till next time…