Hey everyone, thanks for the wonderful reviews! They're what keeps me going. Also I had to put this on Notepad since my Microsoft Word isn't working so if this chapter doesn't turn out right please forgive me.

Frankie: I am going to put Bianca and JR as a couple but I'm also making an alternate ending for message board since some people over there just want them to end up as friends. So if anyone here at wants to see a platonic relationship I'll post the alternate ending here too.

Chapter 7

JR's P.O.V

I look into her eyes and it makes me sick. I can't believe that she brought it this far. I know she hates me but this much? This is the breaking point. My eyes dance around to search her face, to see if she has remorse what she did. But of course she didn't, she didn't feel a thing; and right now I didn't either. I didn't feel anything other than hate, betrayal, hurt but most of all anger. I can feel my face grow hot as the rage boil within me and I let it out.

"You lying wench!"

I went to reach out to grab her arm but my senseless brother came to her rescue like always. He stood with his head high and chest out as if he was some superhero. At this I finally took notice of his Clark Kent get up, if it was any other time I would have cracked a joke at his appearance but not tonight. Tonight there would be no laughter, no humor, not one bit of happiness. Just destruction. I thought back to Bianca's words "I'm going to get hurt in a few hours but I can't prevent it." This is what it all came down to.

"Get out of my way, Martin!"

"No chance, JR. I know you and you're not going to hurt her. She--We did what we had to do."

I gazed at him disbelievingly; he was really standing up, defending her. This man wasn't my brother anymore. His brother would never justify this but here he was doing just that. I started to laugh at him; it was cold and sadistic but was gone as quick as it came when my fist connected with his jaw.

"JR! What's wrong?"

Her voice. Bianca. I had completely forgotten about her. I turned around to see her concerned face. Her eyes were glazed with tears that were beginning to form. She slowly, almost cautiously, walked towards me putting out her hand. When I didn't take it she reached for me, her slender hand taking mine. I stared at her for what seemed like forever then turned my attention to the heap on the floor. My punch was more powerful than I thought sending Jamie straight to the floor unconscious. Babe was tending to him telling him to "wake up" and "you'll be ok." I felt a squeeze on my hand and looked back at Bianca. She grasped my forearm, bringing me closer to her.

"What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, Bianca. I'm so sorry." My voice was lower than usual on the verge of cracking. "I'm sorry for bringing her to Pine Valley. I'm sorry that she came into our lives. I'm sorry for everything."

"None of this your fault. It's Babe, it's always been Babe. Don't put her blame on yourself. What's gotten into you? One minute you're my lifeline and the next you're beating up Jamie. Now you're apologizing for absolutely nothing."

I opened my mouth to reply but someone else's voice came before mine.

"He should be apologizing!" I turned to see Babe on the floor cradling Jamie's head but still able to come back and attack me.

"Look at what he's done, Bianca. Knocking out his own brother like that!"

"You're such a hypocrite. What about you, Babe? Hiding my own son."

I heard Bianca take a sharp gasp and mutter a soft "What?"

"Oh yeah, you see Babe here has not only been lying about Miranda, but also my son. My child." He turned his head to face Babe, "Well you're just the baby-knapper of the year aren't you?"

"It's not kidnapping. This baby's mine too, JR. My flesh and blood as much as it is yours."

"You're kidding right? No forget, you know what? As soon as everything is done here we're finished. Bianca and I are going to take our kids back home and you and lover boy can do whatever the hell you please. I'm done with you, Babe."

"You can't do that."

It hardly took me a second to go to her, drag her up from the floor and looked her dead in the eyes. Her body was against mine but there was nothing intimate about it. There was no passion in her eyes. All I saw was fear and I can't find it in myself to feel sorry for her, to have any remorse, all the fear did was ignite my anger and my hate.

"Oh I can and will. You wanna know why, honey? Because I have the power. I'm superior. And I'm a Chandler."

Bianca's P.O.V

I don't understand anything that's going on around me. JR's baby was alive? Both of the babies had survived the crash? How was that possible? I can't wrap my mind around it all. I feel a slight throbbing in my head. I know a headache is coming on but this had to be resolved. Though not like this, someone had to be rational. I went to interrupt the pair but my voice only came out as a squeak, so I cleared my throat and tried again.

"Stop."

JR turned back to me. His blue pools had grown darker during his confrontation with Babe. He mouthed the word 'sorry' and I nodded in response. I didn't really want a 'sorry', for the life of me I just wanted to know what was going on. I know there's only one way to find out. So I turned to my former confidant. I took a calm sigh and went on.

"Explain. Outside on the terrace."

She moved from JR and towards me. I walked to the terrace and knew she was following me by the tap of her shoes against the expensive pavement. I turned in time to see her try to get closer to me but I took a step back putting her at a two feet distance. She was hurt by the action but I didn't care and she knew it. She took one deep breath then another, she was stalling and I was growing impatient during her hesitation. I prepared myself for a whole new batch of lies.

"I don't know how to explain it."

"Do you really think that's a smart thing to say at this point? Tell me how exactly did you not only kidnap my daughter but also fake a baby's death?"

"I did not kidnap Miranda and I did not…"

I stopped her before she could utter another word.

"Stop lying, Babe, the truth for once. Just once."

"Bianca, I'm not lying to you. Not now. I know better than to do that. I didn't know she was yours, not until about a few months after the birth. I wanted to tell you, believe me I did."

"Then why didn't you?"

"JR was so in love with 'Bess' and I didn't want him hurt. We were all so happy," she reached up to brush away the tears that had been strolling down her face since she began talking and continued "You were happy by being 'Bess's' godmother, JR and I we were happy just by having a child in our lives; a perfect marriage and a perfect family."

I shook my head in disbelief at her audacity. How did I ever allow this woman to be my best friend? How was I not aware of her selfishness, everything she was really about and who she really was?

"So what Babe? I was just supposed to suffer while you took my life away from me. Did you ever think about me, about poor Bianca? How she must feel? When did your conscience drop by Babe? Huh? When did it speak up?"

"I had been thinking about it for forever but I decided to tell you when I found out my son was alive. I got my baby back."

"So what? One baby for another? Was Miranda just a substitute for you?"

She started shaking her head violently putting her hands up in protest. She started again getting louder with each word.

"No, it wasn't like that!"

I felt every possible negative emotion then and there. I pressed into her even harder. I wanted her to feel everything I was feeling, I wanted her to know what it was like to feel everything ripped from you.

"WHAT WAS IT LIKE. BABE?"

She came to me face to face. My brown eyes met her hers. Her eyes were red from the endless tears and by the intensity of the conversation I could probably bet mine were too.

"You don't know what it's like, Bianca. You're a princess on this almighty high pedestal. Everyone likes you; everyone wants to be like you. You're the daughter of Erica Kane for god's sake! I was the girl from the wrong side of the tracks, people judging me by just one look. I was just starting to get a good life. I had a wealthy, loving husband and you as a friend. I had a friend, a best friend. We were both about to have our bundles of joy. Then it was all gone just like that. It's wasn't fair! I wanted my happiness! My forbidden happiness!"

That was it? That is her reasoning for every crime she committed. It was just what JR had called her earlier, pathetic. "That's no excuse for what you did to me or JR."

She laughed and then smirked one of those smirks you only see on movies and television. I felt my blood run cold as she started walking to me and I took careful steps backwards until I felt the metal rail against my back. I raised my hand to get her across the face but all I could feel of her skin was her fingers wrapped around my wrist. What was wrong with her? Something wasn't right. "Nice try. You just couldn't stay content with Miranda could you? Why did you have to bring JR here? I didn't ask you to, did I, Binks? You ruined it all. Now I'm going to have my son taken away from me. I'll be damned if you don't get the same consequences."

It all happened so fast, she smiled one last grin at me and pushed. The air goes by fast as I fall and fall. I start to swing my arms in all sorts of directions as if to grab a hold of something, but I knew nothing was there. I screamed knowing what was going to happen next. The last thing I could feel was pain, great pain. It hurt so badly and I wanted it to stop. My eyes roll into the back of my head and the last thing I hear is my name before I submit to the silent darkness.

Ok, you guys there it is. I hope this chapter was better than the last. I know most of you guys are probably wondering where JR is while all of this transpired between Babe and Bianca but I'll explain him in the next chapter. Also as an A/N: I'm going to have Bianca think that Babe faked Little Adam's death since she doesn't know about Paul and Kelly yet. I hope you guys enjoyed this; I look forward to your reviews and thanks in advance. You guys are awesome