I don't own Gilmore girls.

"Miss Gilmore?" Archer came out of his office and into the foyer

"Mr. Dugrey." Rory's mouth was in a straight line.

"What can I do for you today Miss Gilmore?"

"You can bring Tristan back to Connecticut and way from North Carolina, you can show Sherry that she doesn't control things bring him back." Rory demanded.

"Excuse me. " Archer was taken back.

"I mean It I can't believe you sent him to begin with but now his mother is being the wicked witch of the east and he's down there all by himself. He needs to be here. Here where he has people that care not down in some military school." She didn't even wait to see what he had to say before she turned around and walked out the door.

He stood in the foyer frozen he couldn't believe what he'd heard his mind was whirling. He walked back into his study and sat down into his chair steepling his fingers he thought about what she'd said. He stood up and started to pace before picking up the phone and dialing a number.

Hello son what can I do for you?" Janlen asked picking up the phone.

"I think we should take a trip to North Carolina." Archer said.

"Really, why?"

"Maybe it's time for Tristan to come home."

"And what brought this around since I've been telling you the same thing for months."

"I'll explain when I pick you up."

"I look forward to it son." With that the line went dead and Archer went to pack. He pulled up in front of his parents house and didn't even have to wait before his father slipped into the passenger side door.

"So Why are we going to see Tristan?"

"Well it has to do with Sherry a baby and a young woman named Rory Gilmore."

"Emily and Richard's granddaughter?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"She's Christopher Hayden's daughter."

"What are you serious?" Janlen looked at his son wide eyed.

"Of course I'm serious why would I lie about something like that anyway. Tristan met up with her at the hospital when Sherry had her baby and then I guess they exchanged phone numbers. Tristan and Sherry got into a fight Sherry called me but then Rory showed up on my doorstep and told me that I needed to bring Tristan back to Connecticut and that I couldn't let Sherry win that Tristan needed people around him."

"Well she's right about that. I've been telling you that for a while now."

"Yes dad thanks for that." Archer said as he white knuckled the steering wheel. He pulled up to the airport and both men boarded their private plane.

Rory on the other hand had pulled into her driveway thirty minutes before but was still not going inside. She was shaking slightly she couldn't believe she'd said those things to a man like Archer Dugrey. She finally collected herself enough to get out of the car and go into the house.

"Hey Sweets where did you disappear too?" Lorelai asked.

"I had to go talk to someone." Rory said walking into her room. "I'm going to sleep I'll see you in the morning."

"Right okay hon." Lorelai shook her head as she watched her daughter walk into her room and close the door. Rory crawled into Bed and stared up at the ceiling. She didn't know if what she said to Mr. Dugrey phased him at all but she hoped it had. The next morning she made it to school and tried to concentrate on her work and push Tristan out of her mind.

"Okay Gilmore what in the world has been going on with you the last few days. You're been out of it. Since you disappeared from the paper." Paris said at lunch as he sat down next to Rory.

"Nothing okay just stress my dad had his baby and other things which I don't want to talk about."

"Fine don't talk to me see if I care." Paris huffed. Rory rolled her eyes and went back to her lunch ignoring Paris which seemed to be down to a science by now. Well Rory sat in the Chilton Lunch room Tristan found himself on the Dugray private plane headed back to Connecticut. He couldn't believe it. His head was still spinning his father and Grandfather had shown up with no warning and pulled him out of North Carolina and told him he was coming back to Connecticut. He hadn't questioned it. He was just happy to get away from there but now as the plane flew farther away from North Carolina and closer to Connecticut he had too know why.

He cleared his throat and turned towards his father. "Not that I'm not thrilled to be out of there but why now."

Archer chuckled slightly well Janlen ruffled the paper he'd been reading. "Well you can think one Miss Rory Gilmore for that. I don't know what you said to her when you called her the other night but she practically stormed the house last night and demanded I bring you home."

"And you listened to her?" Tristan arched his eyebrow.

"Well she's kind of hard to say no to. and she's scary." Archer shrugged causing Tristan to laugh.

"Who would have thought. My father scared of an eighteen year old girl this is priceless but I will have to thank her."

"Listen son," Archer swallowed. "I'm sorry I'm sorry I didn't try harder and I'm sorry about your mother."

Tristan shook his head. "You have nothing to do with her. She is herself and she is going to do and say as she likes as long as you don't try and make me respect her we are fine."

"Right." Archer nodded the plane went silent for the rest of the ride until they landed in Hartford. Tristan made his way home and unpacked his bags still taking it in that he would be going back to Chilton in the morning that Rory was the reason why and that he would get to see her almost every day from now on. He tried to push his mother out of his mind. He didn't want to think about or what she thought of him. He rubbed his hands together thinking about how he could surprise Rory the next morning at school.

A/N thank you to everyone that reviewed. And please review so originally I wasn't going to bring Tristan back but sometimes stories go places you don't see when you start so I hope you enjoy.