Rory's POV

Rory and Logan sat in his car, gathering some courage before going into the battlefield. Logan looked white as a sheet, and Rory was sure she didn't look much better.

"Ok," Logan said taking off his seatbelt, "Lets get this over with."

"Defiantly" Rory said, getting out of the car.

"Ready Ace?"

"Is that possible?"

"No."

"Something to tell the grandkids."

"That is if we survive the night, Ace." Logan said.

"Don't say that, we can make it without them fine, you have been doing it your whole life. We are our own family, and just telling them about the pregnancy because it is the right thing to do. Not because we owe it to them, or need anything from them." She felt herself getting angry now, and anger she was going to need to save for when they came face to face with the Huntzbergers. She just couldn't help it; the family had done so much over the last few years, and after today who knew how much more.

"Ace." Logan said pulling Rory away from her anger. He was looking at her very seriously, and she didn't understand why. "Will you marry me?" The anger she had felt a moment before vanished as she let the question wash over her. "Yes." She said simply, watching that all to familiar smirk appear. Logan pulled her into an earth-shattering kiss, the world falling away and happiness she had long forgotten warmed her heart. The kiss ended and Logan grabbed her hand, the smirk still in place.

"You ready Ace?"

"Ready for anything." Rory said smiling. And with that Logan rang the doorbell, their fate behind the door.

Lorelai's POV

The phone was ringing and Lorelai just didn't feel like answering. She had been on the couch for a few days, letting everything that had happened with Luke over the few months run over and over in her head. Everything had been going so right, and then all of a sudden had become so wrong. And Rory, how was she ever going to fix things with her daughter? She had had everything going for her, and now it was all thrown away. Everything Rory had worked for. What if their relationship became something similar of Lorelai and her own mother? The thought alone made her shudder. That would never happen, the mother daughter relationship Lorelai and Emily had been much different…but what if? A few tears streamed down her cheeks, she needed to fix things with her daughter. She needed to put her life back together, or at least start to. Luke was gone, and Lorelai needed her best friend. She had kept everything that had been going on over the last couple of months from Rory. She had so much on her plate already with school, and then they weren't talking anymore. It was time to fix it, she could help with the baby, and Rory could finish school. They could work it out; they needed to work it out. Picking up the phone Lorelai started to dial Rory's cell phone number, but before she could finish she turned off the phone. She couldn't let herself do it. Lorelai put the phone next to her on the couch, and was about to attempt to dial again when it rang.

'Hello?" she asked into the phone, confused as to who would be calling her.

"Hey Lore." Christopher said, "We need to talk."

"Yeah" Lorelai said "I guess we do."