People! I have a request to make! Can you all check out the story: Poor Ryan Evans by SummerSplash2000. She welcomes constructive critisism and it would mean alot if you could all check it out! Thanks guys!
Also: 2 more chapters and i will finally reveal who took Calum Jones. Only problem is, i can't decide whether or not i want him 2 be alive or dead when he's found. Hmm, maybe i'll let my lucky pound coin decide. Yep! That's what i'll do! So, if it turns out he's dead, blame my coin, if he's alive, praise ME! lol. No, seriously. After the revealing of the kidnapper, i'm really not sure, which way my story is going to go, so suggestions please!!!!
Has everyone seen the new trailer for HSM2? It looks cool, but Sharpay is meannnnnnnnnn! LOL. And Gabriella is so funny! LOL. Check it out on youtube.
Disclaimer: I don't own HSM: As if i'm not depressed enough, i have to say that too!
Last Time:
"What's this?" She asked when she took the card, Gabriella handed her.
"It's the number for my OB-GYN at the hospital. She's really good and will set you a first appointment up," Gabriella explained.
"Thanks Gabriella," Haylie smiled weakly before leaving the room quickly.
"That girl," Gabriella said under her breath before turning the tv back on. She was about to press play, when she noticed something in the corner of the screen. It wasn't that visible, but she knew that it was important. Gabriella hit slow play on the remote and the scene unfolded slowly on the screen. Calum was being placed into the boot of a car in the bottom corner of the screen, "Urgh! Why can't i see the registration?!" Gabriella cursed herself aloud. That was when, Gabriella got her lucky break. There was the registration plate, as visible as anything. As clear as day. Gabriella paused the frame and scribbled the registration down, before smiling triumphantly.
Gabriella sat still after she had entered the registration plate into the system. She had to find out soon who that car belonged to, and for that she would have to wait. But what to do in the meantime? That was Gabriella's dilemma. 'Of course! Today's tapes!' She thought to herself triumphantly, before popping the first one in. Gabriella settled down to watching the tapes of the front of the house, hoping to see the re-appearance of the car, maybe this time with a face to match the letter, when a thought popped into her head. While she was waiting for confirmation on the car, why not put out an APB (A/N: All Points Bulletin) out on the vehicle, in case it's spotted. Gabriella grabbed her radio from her holster and turned the radio, to all units, "Attention, all units. This is DCI Gabriella Bolton. Please be on the lookout for a dark vehicle, registration plate number N-Y-3-0-C-5-9-P. I repeat, all units, be on the look out for a dark vehicle with registration plate number N-Y-3-0-C-5-9-P. Owner of vehicle is the prime suspect in the case of the abduction of Calum Jones. Warning: the suspect could be armed and potentially dangerous. If spotted, approach with caution, over," Gabriella let out a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the chair before again looking closely at the tv screen.
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On the other side of town, another Bolton was having trouble. Haylie was having extreme difficulty in telling her brother that she was expecting a child. He was very busy, looking after the kids, and rushing around cleaning up. She couldn't seem to get the right words to get him to slow down for five minutes.
"Caitlyn! Get back here with that!" Troy yelled at his daughter who had run away into the living room with one of his trophys.
"Troy, i need to talk to you," Haylie said softly.
"CAITLYN! NO! Daddy said no!" Troy bellowed.
"Troy, seriously, can you just stop?" Haylie practically shouted.
"Right that's it, young lady! You're grounded. Don't give me that pout, bedroom now!" Troy scolded the now five year old, Caitlyn, who stomped up the stairs yelling something about 'I didn't even do anything,'.
"Oh don't start crying now, Noah! I've got to change Alyssa!" Troy whined as his son began bawling his eyes out,"Haylie can you see to him?" Troy asked exasperated.
"Yeah sure, i mean maybe if i scream like a baby, you might pay attention to me," Haylie spat sarcastically at her brother who was busy changing Alyssa and did not hear.
"You say something, Hayls?" Troy asked, without looking up from his job.
"I said, what's wrong with him?" She lied through her teeth.
"That's his hungry cry, just rock him gently while you heat up a bottle and it should calm him," Troy replied like a professional.
"How the hell do you differentiate between the different crys?" Haylie asked gobsmacked. She realised that she would need some training in this area if she was going to be a good Mum. So far, she wasn't doing so great.
"You just pick it up on the way. Hayls, your holding him wrong! Support his head," Troy cussed at Haylie whilst she was feeding Noah.
"I'm no good with babies!" She whined.
"Jesus, Haylie. What are you going to be like when you have your own kids?" Troy mocked, not realising what he had said before Haylie burst into tears, "What'd i say?"
"Nothing!" She snapped before sitting down at the table, still holding the feeding Noah.
Troy finished up with Alyssa and placed her carefully into her bassinette before walking over to Haylie, "What's wrong, Hayls?" Troy asked as he took, the still feeding, Noah, from her arms.
"Nothing," She sobbed.
"It can't be nothing! You're crying for Gods' sake! You can tell me you know," Troy ensured her.
"I really don't think i can, Troy," Haylie sobbed into her hands.
"You can tell me anything, Haylie. I'm your brother and i love you no matter what. I promise i won't judge you," Troy assured her before patting her comfortingly on the back.
"You promise?" She asked between crys.
"I promise. Come on, what's this all about?" Troy encouraged her to tell him.
"I've done something bad, Troy and i don't know what to do," She cried.
"What?" He asked her gently, with Noah still feeding in his arms.
"I-I'm pre-g-g-nant," She stuttered.
Troy shook his head in disbelief, as if the words would fall out of his head if he continued shaking his head, "Your what?" He asked shakily.
"I'm pregnant, Troy," She repeated. This time with more confidence.
"H-how?" This time it was Troy who just barely managed to get his words out.
"I think you know how, Troy," Haylie retorted sarcastically.
"Sorry. Okay, well, when?" He asked, this time, changing his question.
"That night we all got drunk. Calum didn't pass out in the bathroom. We made love, and were so drunk, we forgot to use a condom," Haylie admitted.
"How could you both be so irresponsible, Hayls? Dad's going to kill me!" Troy whined.
"I'm sorry, Troy. I didn't want to get you into trouble!" Haylie apologised.
"Mom and Dad trusted me to watch out for you and now your in this mess! What am i going to tell them?" By now Troy was panicking.
"Troy! Calm down! Can we please get back to the pregnant lady with an invisible boyfriend!" Haylie yelled.
"Right, sorry. Well, are you going to keep it?" He wondered.
"Of course i'm going to keep it. It's Calum's too," A look of realisation washed over Haylie's face, "What if he hates me, Troy?"
"If he loves you the way he said he did, he won't hate you. He'll stand by you," Troy answered her wisely.
"That's probably the nicest thing you've ever said to me," Haylie realised.
"You know it! But no, seriously. If you need anything at all, just ask me or Gabs and we'll be happy to help," Troy told her softly before placing Noah in his own bassinette. Troy unexpectedly hugged Haylie from behind,"I love you sis, and i'm really proud of you. You're going to be a great Mum. But i think that you should go and get some rest," Troy smiled.
"You treat me too well, big brother!" Haylie called as she descended the stairs, "Thanks," She smiled warmly at him before making her to her bedroom.
"Not a problem, for my little star," Troy muttered under his breath as he cleaned up the mess Caitlyn had made with her dinner.
"Who's your little star?" Gabriella asked from the doorway.
"When did you get back, babe?" Troy asked her happily before planting a wet kiss on her lips, "Your dinner is in the oven," He informed her.
"Thanks honey. I just got in a second ago, why?" Gabriella answered.
"No reason, really. So, how was your day?" Troy smiled as he continued to clean.
"Awful and good," She answered simply.
"Are you going to clear that up for me, or just leave me hanging?" Troy asked her confused.
"Well, it started out awful. Most of my team are egging me on to pull the plug on the case. I refused, naturally. So that was the bad part, along with the whole note thing. Then i take another look at the DVD's from the day of our wedding and guess what i find?" Gabriella paused as she put her dinner in the microwave.
"What?" Troy asked interested.
"In the very corner of a screen, i see Calum being put in the boot of a car. And, so i'm practically kicking myself because i can't see the number plate. Then just as the driver reverses slightly, the registration comes into view. I write it down, put an APB out on the vehicle and add the registration into the database, to see if i can get a name. Just as i think my day is looking up, guess what happens?" Gabriella says after taking a bite from her chicken.
"What now?" Troy wonders, whilst leaning against the counter in the kitchen. Where Gabriella is sat at, on a stool, eating her dinner.
"The car hasn't been registered legally, so there is an unregistered vehicle out there, that possibly carried Calum Jones from our house. Right underneath our noses!" Gabriella finished her speech with a dramatic finger point at her nose.
"Wow, that day does suck! So, what can you do?" Troy asked eagerly.
"Just hope that an officer catches the culprit while on patrol," Gabriella took a sip of her water and continued, "Or, hopefully, we'll see the person's face on the rest of today's footage," Gabriella added.
"You haven't finished those yet?" Troy asked shocked.
"Oh come on! I'm a DCI, that's a really busy person, and i'm always being interrupted by people," Gabriella argued.
"Yeah, i suppose. So, guess what?" Troy asked excitedely.
"What?" Gabriella replied with a question.
"Haylie's pregnant!" Troy clapped his hands together.
Gabriella spat the water that she was drinking right out," You're okay with this?" She asked, shocked to the core.
"Yeah. I was a little shocked at first, but she's a grown up and i'm really excited about being an uncle!" Troy smiled before skipping back into the lounge to check on the twins.
"How i put up with him, i do not know," Gabriella sang to no-one in particular before shaking her head softly and getting back to her food.
Please review you guys! I'll love ya all if you do...Big shout outs to...Adnama! She knows! (lol. love this girl, she's ace-Amanda!)
Love Stace xxxxxxx