Author's Note:

All of you, those have reviewed and the ones that only follow have the complete right to come to where I live and murder me with an axe. I'm a horrible person, I have had the hugest case of writers block ever in the world and I have to say it has sucked. But I'm back again and recharged seeing as I've been so in tune to the new season of switched at birth.

So back to the story:

So far Eliza is now friends with Bay & Emmett has seen Bay's car in Eliza's driveway, doesn't that spell out drama? …

Just so you know since the first chapter the flashback of that episode and everything before that one is true from this point on it will be nothing like the series that is currently on air.

Emmett's Point of view

I definitely must be hallucinating. Bay's car can't be in Lizzie's driveway, they don't even know each other, heck I haven't even told Bay about Lizzie in the first place.

Maybe it's a car like Bay's…

Highly unlikely, right or not?

Shaking my head I took a sip out of my water and made the decision to walk over to Eliza's place and see if she's home so I can get some advice as to what to even do about Bay.

Walking slightly faster than normal I reached her door quicker than expected, seeing as her house was at the end of the street from mine. Taking a deep breathe I rang the door bell, all the while clearing my face of any expression or emotion.

Seeing the door was being opened I smiled bright and saw Mrs. Serene standing there with a wide smile on her face still in her work clothes.

"Hi Emmett, how are you?"

Smiling tightly I replied back, "I'm good Emma, how are you?"

"I'm good just washing up the plates from dinner, would you like me to call Elizabeth down for you?"

Feeling incredibly awkward for practically no reason at all, seeing as I had known this woman since I had been using pull-ups… then again she is a shrink, she could get me to spill my guts in ten seconds flat… maybe I should just act normal.

"Yes please or should I go up to her room."

Seeing her face pale a little I saw her smile tightly and look like she was laughing nervously.

"No-no I'll call her down for you just give me a minute. Wait here."

With that she left the door open and went up the stairs toward Eliza's room. Deciding I had a bit of time before she came back down I decided to go check out the car in the drive way.

It was seriously driving me crazy thinking that maybe maybe it could be Bay's. Walking over I looked to the drivers side of the car and noticed that the hood was down so taking a quick look in I felt the air leave my lungs the minute I saw spray paint cans on the floor of the back seats.

This was, is most definitely Bay's car. But how? She doesn't know Eliza? What could she possible be doing here? Or maybe they do know each other? … But, that's it I'm definitely losing my mind.

Maybe there's something in this water.

Closing my eyes tightly I shook my head and went back to the front door to await Lizzie and her mother.

Just as I got to the door Emma walked down the stairs and signed.

"Alright Emmett dear, she will be down in a minute come into the living room it's a bit cold out."

With that I walked in towards the living room and sat on the couch to wait for Liz. Her mother said to wait here and went back to the kitchen to finish washing the dishes, most likely.

God what could Bay be doing here…

Bay's Point of view

Once in Eliza's room I saw the black and white pencil sketches hanging all over the aquamarine walls, some of nature some of people. In all they where out of this world amazing.

Turning to look at Eliza I saw her leaning against her bedroom door and looking at me expectantly.

"Eliza these drawings are all amazing! I swear, some of these are even better than my stuff and that my friend is saying something."

I signed back high excited to see what else she had locked away in her art drawers.

She started blushing like crazy and worried I asked, "Are you ok?"

Nodding she pushed herself off her door and went to sit on her bed.

"Its just not many people enter my room is all, especially girls."

Laughing lightly I replied, "Well hey, there are always firsts for everything."

Smiling she nodded and with a shake of her head smiled at me. Sitting next to her on her hearing side (right). I said,

"So tell me how did you get so good at drawing?"

Smirking she signed and said, "Oh I don't know guess it's natural talent or something. My parents can't draw for shit."

Hearing her curse caught me by surprise so I started laughing and replied,

"Well mine can, well my mom- the biological one…"

She made an "oh I understand" face and put and arm around my shoulders I comfort.

"Don't worry bay, things right now may be hard in your family with all this drama but it will get better eventually I promise you that. Life has its ups and downs."

Feeling as if a hand was squeezing my heart I hugged her tightly and didn't let go for a few minutes. She hugged back and it felt good to finally have someone to talk to that could comfort me in some way, even if she didn't know the exact situation I was going through, but then again not many people go through this so that's understandable.

Letting go of her I tried to keep the rest of the tears in, really not wanting to cry anymore seeing as it was giving me some wicked headaches that required me to take more aspirin' than desired.

"So how about I let you borrow a pare of my pijamas and I bring us some jellybeans that I keep hiding in the kitchen and we talk about everything and nothing all at once while we try to fall asleep?"

Smiling I clapped my hands and said, "Sounds like a plan to me."

With that she went into her closet and took out a large black shirt and black pijama pants for me and pointed me in the direction of the bathroom down the hall.

Once inside I set the clothes down and looked in the mirror. Maybe things could get better, maybe Emmett and I will get back together and maybe Daphne won't get the satisfaction of having Emmett all to herself and rubbing it in my face.

Sighing I looked into the mirror and sighed.

If only.