A/N: Hey Guys! I'm so sorry It's been weeks since my last update on this story! In fact, I've been so busy I barely have time to post and edit this before one of my friends comes over! Anyway, I hope you like this chapter! Enjoy:-)

I would do a disclaimer, but I seriously don't have enough time...

~3 Weeks Later~

(Fabian's P.O.V.)

Blackness. That's all there is.

And pain.

The pain…it's excruciating. My head feels like it's been pounded into a pile of cement repeatedly. My body is numb; I can't feel anything else except for the agonizing pain pulsing through my neck and head.

What is this? Where am I?

I try to push the pain aside, just for a moment, so I can think about the last thing I can remember before this. Unfortunately, the siring pain will not end.

But I try to focus. The last thing I remember…I was squeezing KT's hand as we, along with Eddie, Patricia, and Alfie were trying to sneak past Cory and out of the Gatehouse.

It must not have ended well. Did he catch us? What did he do? Did he kill us? Am I dead?

Pain shoots through my veins. I try to let out a scream, but I can't seem to even move my mouth.

What is going on?

Where are the others? Are they in the same state as I am? Do they know what's going on?

Their faces suddenly cloud my mind- they're all I can think about. KT, the love of my life; Eddie, my best friend; Alfie, my other best friend, and Patricia, my non-biological sister.

Where are they? I want them- I need them.

I want KT to push my hair out of my eyes, and wipe her thumb against my forehead, and listen to her say she loves me. I want Alfie to stand above me, cracking jokes to try to make me feel better. If that couldn't happen, then I would want to sit in my room, and do homework with Eddie0 something that had recently become part of our nightly routines. Heck, I could even go for an annoying insult from Patricia right now.

"It's almost been a month. Do you think he'll be awake soon?" an unfamiliar voice whispers.

Wait- I've been like this for an entire month?!

"He should. The medicine should be finishing its course by now…" another strange voice replies.

Who are these people? I have to find out!

With all my might, I focus, and force my eyes open.

I'm in a bright room. The walls are grey, and the ceiling is white with bright lights. Where am I?

My eyes dart around: to my left, is an IV drip, and a wooden side table. Am I in a hospital?

When I look to my right, I can't believe who is standing beside me.

It's Cory…Rufus and Raymond's Nephew.

(Eddie's P.O.V.)

It's been nearly three weeks since Fabian died.

We're all still a mess: Alfie, Patricia, KT, and I wake up from chilling nightmares after we witnessed him being shot, KT cries at least once a day(well, everyone does..), and Trudy still makes meals for nine people instead of eight. Things just aren't the same without our Fabian.

I'm tired of being, and seeing everyone around me depressed.

So I'm running away for this weekend, and I'm taking Patricia with me.

I knock on her bedroom door, knowing she's not in there. A split second later, Mara opens the door.

"Patricia's downstairs-" she begins

"I know, I need your help with something." I interrupt.

She looks at me confused, then let's me inside.

"Ok look, I'm kidnapping Patricia this weekend, and taking her to a resort in London. I need you to pack her things for her, so when we get back from school today she can just take her bags and go. It's not too fancy, but not casual either. I don't want her to know about this yet, so please don't mention anything to her. Alright?"

Mara stares at me, and looks like she's still abosorbing all the information I just gave her.

"Okay, I'll do it. Come by here after school to pick everything up." she says.

I nod. "Thanks Mara. I owe you." I reply.

She nods, and pulls a duffel bag out from under her bed. Unrealistically giddy, I run out of the room. This, is going to be awesome!

~Later~

(Patricia's P.O.V.)

"It's Friday! Friday! Gettin' down on Friday-"

"Shut up Alfie!" I hiss. Ugh, I can't stand that song- let alone the Alfie Lewis version of it.

He pouts, and walks infront of me towards Jerome. I sigh. I couldn't find Eddie after school, so I got stuck walking back to the house with the slimeball extraordinaires. Ugh!

I trudge up the stairs infront of the house, and march through the front door. Despite Alfie's retched singing, I am glad it's Friday, though.

"Patricia!" I look up, to see Mara rushing down the stairs, carrying one of my duffel bags.

"Why do you have that?" I ask

She ignores my question, and shoves the bag into my arms.

"Because you, my friend, are about to be kidnapped." She says, smiling.

I stare at her in horror. "W-What do you mean-"

Cutting me off, I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist, and hoist me off of my feet. I scream, and thrash, and watch Mara as I'm being dragged through the front door. She doesn't do anything, she just stands there and smiles at me. This is all happening so fast- what is going on?! I continue to fight, until I crane my neck to see that my "kidnapper" is Eddie.

"God, you never shut your mouth, do you a Yacker?" He teases, as he sets me down on my feet.

I glare at him, and drop my bag. "What the hell was that? I seriously thought I was being kidnapped you doofus!" I shout

He laughs. "Wow, I never would have thought that you would throw this much of a tantrum when I tried to break you out of crazy towers for the weekend." He muses.

I cock an eyebrow at him. "Escape, huh. What exactly are you planning, weasel?"

He smirks, and climbs in to the black Volkswagen parked infront of the house; Mr. Sweet must be lending him his car again.

I slide in the passenger seat next to him, set my duffel bag down at my feet, and buckle my seat belt. I watch Eddie as he starts the ignition.

"Where are we going?" I question.

He flashes me one of his signature smirks. "You'll just have to wait and see."

(KT's P.O.V.)

Eddie and Patricia are gone for the weekend and Jerome is out with his parents tonight, so that just leaves me here with Alfie, Mara, Willow, and Joy. And apparently, their having a big sleepover; they invited me to it, but I don't really feel like going...

It's been like this ever since Fabian died. I think I and everyone else are still so upset from his passing, that we try to distract ourselves from thinking about it as best as we possibly can.

I try and try and try to move on, but I can't; I also can't ignore the fact that I'm carrying his child in my stomach.

When I went to the doctor a few days ago, she said the baby looked perfectly healthy, and that we are both doing fine. It was then that I truly became excited to have this baby, even if Fabian's not here to help me to raise him or her.

I guess you could say this baby is the only thing keeping me going...

Then, I hear my bedroom door creak open. I look up to see Aflie poking his head through the door.

"KT, I'm bored." He whines

I sigh. I had a feeling he would bug me at some point tonight...

"Hi bored, I'm KT, nice to meet you!" I tease.

He rolls his eyes, and flops down on my bed next to me.

"Jerome and I were supposed to pull a prank tonight, but since he's not here, you're going to help me." He says

I stare at him. "Oh am I now?"

He nods excitedly. "Yep, and I have it all planned out, C'mon!"

He tugs on my arm, and pulls me off of the bed.

"Alfie, where are we going?" I hiss

"Just follow me."

He pulls me down the stairs, and drags me into his room.

"I've been saving this one for a while now. I went out a couple weeks ago and bought a bunch of cheap alarm clocks, and tonight, I'm going to hide them all around the upstairs of the house to wake everyone up throughout the night. They'll go off every hour, and they'll be extremely loud. Man, the girls and Victor will be so mad!" he exclaims

I giggle. That is pretty good...

"As much as I love that idea, won't that wake us up too? And are you really going to do that to your own girlfriend?" I ask

"Sleep in my room with me. Or Eddie's, since he's gone tonight. I'm gonna hide them all upstairs, and maybe put a few in the main hallway. We'll just keep our doors shut and locked. Trust me, this will be hilarious!"

I look at Alfie. He looks so happy, and so excited; as much as I love the girls, I can't resist to go through with this prank.

I flash Alfie a smile. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go hide these things!"

(Patricia's P.O.V.)

Eddie and I walk through the hallway of a gorgeous hotel. We drove a long, grueling four hours to London for this.

I stand behind him, and watch as he slips our room key into the door. The knob clicks, and we walk inside.

There's a giant glass window overlooking the city in the far back, a glass coffee table, a leather couch, and one giant king size bed, covered with cream silky sheets.

I stare at him in confusion. "There's only one bed, but two of us..." I whisper.

He wraps his arms around my waist, and kisses the skin behind my ear. "Mmmhmmm." He mumbles.

I smile, and turn around in his arms. Then, I press my lips to his.

He kisses back. It starts out as a sweet, simple kiss, but then it turns into something more. His hand rests on my cheek, and then swiftly moves down to my side, curving over my hip. I push myself closer to him, and run my hands through his hair.

His mouth moves against mine, and his hand suddenly slips up under the hem of my blouse. Then, he presses his hand against my lower back, and pulls me even closer to him- if that's even possible.

He moves his lips down my jaw, and then to my neck. I let out a sigh, because I can feel a small Hickey already forming. I clutch his arm to steady myself, and gather his T-Shirt in my hands.

I slip his shirt over his head. We fall back onto the bed, with him on top, and me on the bottom. Our kisses are becoming desperate; we simply can't get enough of each other. I run my hand down his chest, and deepen our kiss.

"I love you." I murmur into his lips.

He replies by sliding his hands under the top of my jeans, and then tugging on them. I bite my lip to hold back a moan.

I drag my finger nails down his back, and kiss his neck. This is getting more intimate as each minute passes, but that doesn't matter. This is Eddie; everything is alright. He loves me, and I love him back just as much. For the first time in a long time, I finally feel like I'm carefree.

(K.T.'s P.O.V.)

"Alfie, you've hidden enough of the damn things, let's go to bed!" I groan.

"But I still have twenty left!" He whines

I shrug. Alfie and I hid the alarm clocks in one of the drawers in Victor's desk (he was gone when we snuck in there), under Willow's mattress, in one of Joy's boots, in Mara's book bag, in the Grandfather clock in the hallway, in the secret room (we made that one extra loud!), inside Patricia's closet, and underneath a squeaky floorboard in my room. I think we've hidden enough.

"We'll use em' on another night when the others are here. Then we'll really confuse everyone." I say.

Alfie pouts at first, but then he nods. "Oh alright. Let's go back to my room and play my new Zombie Apocalypse video game!" He cheers.

"Or…we could watch old re-runs of Full House and listen for the clocks to go off." I suggest. I've never liked video games, let alone ones involving guts and gore.

"Okay. Let's go!" he exlciams, pulling me behind him. The others won't be asleep for a while, and we set the first clock for midnight. We'll just have to wait for the fun to begin.

It's 11:58- the clocks should go off at any minute now.

"Tehehe- I can't wait!" Alfie cheers.

I nod in agreement. I will admit, Alfie and I have had a lot of fun tonight.

I glance down at my phone, and check the time. 11:59. Only one more minute!

"Do you remember which one we set to go off first?" I ask.

Alfie shakes his head. "Nope! This is going to be so good-"

And then, we hear it. As loud as it can possibly be, the song "Boss Ass Bitch" by PTAF blares through the House. I forgot that we had set that as one of the alarms!

Alfie and I start cracking up. "That's the one in the secret room!" I exclaim

"They'll never find it!" Alfie adds.

Then, I hear footsteps coming down the stairs.

"TAKE COVER!" Alfie cheers.

He dives into Jerome's bed, and I jump onto Alfie's. We pull the covers over ourselves, and pretend to be asleep.

I hear the door fly open. Then, footsteps. No no no no no!

"Where's that racket coming from?" Someone- Victor- grumbles.

A smirk forms on my face. It's working! I hear Victor grumble something under his breath, and then he shuts the door.

Alfie and I bolt upright, and start laughing once again.

"WHAT IS THAT NOISE?!" I hear Willow scream.

Alfie and I continue to laugh, as the lyrics blast through the air. "I'M A BOSS ASS BITCH BITCH BITCH…"

"I bet this is Victor's favorite song!" Alfie jokes

I nod, and slip out of the bed. I gesture Alfie to follow me. We slowly creak the door open, and peer around the corner.

Trudy, Joy, and Mara are standing in the hallway, plugging their ears, frantically looking for the source of the music. Victor is banging his fists against the wall, while Willow is meditating on the floor. Alfie and I chuckle.

"WHERE IS THIS NOISE COMING FROM?!" Victor booms

"Do you think we got em'? I ask.

Alfie looks at me, and nods. "Oh, we definitely got them."

And it's like that for the rest of the night.

A/N: So, what do you think? I know that wasn't one of my best chapters, but I wanted to get SOMETHING up as soon as I could, so you don't think I've abandoned you all.

Did you like the prank? What about that Peddie scene- I told you there would be one coming up!

PLEEEEEEEEASE REVIEW! I'll try to update this and Oblivious as soon as I can! Bye! Sibuna!