The next morning saw what remained of the family in various states of shock. Alexa sat on the couch, absolutely stunned she slept through the whole ordeal with Finn and whoever kidnapped Finn Jr. Bayley sat at the dining room table, holding hands with Ember as the dark skinned woman spoke gently to her hugger girlfriend to help calm her nerves. Eva sat opposite of Alexa on the sofa; She wasn't sure what to think about Finn's apparent walk out during the night.

Becky was in the worst state of the group of women. She paced between the kitchen and the living room. Constantly checking her phone for the time didn't exactly help calm her down. But her Finn was out there somewhere, trying to find his child.

The thought of calling the police never crossed Becky's mind. It was the same when Finn learned she was being made fun of in her History class back in high school. Something about his cold, icy, blue eyes told her he'd take care of it and not to tell another living soul; The next day her table partner came to class in a sling and sporting a nasty black eye. Last night, Becky got that same look before Finn vanished into the night. That look alone told her he was getting Little Finn back. No matter what it took, he was bringing his son home.

Alexa's focus from her deep train of thought was taken by the sound of Bayley's giggle. She glanced at the dining room table. Ember was whispering something to Bayley that was apparently the funniest thing in the world. Alexa rolled her eyes and look away. The last thing she needed to worry about was what kind of BS Ember was telling Bayley right now to make her feel better.

Eva gently ran her hands over her outstretched belly. The due date was quickly approaching. She wished AJ would be there for the birth of their son. But, thankfully, he was getting a deal to be released a few years early. He mentioned over the phone that they would need to move far away from New York because people would without a doubt be looking for him. Eva liked the idea of a new start. But leaving his friends behind would be hard for AJ, even if it was the right thing to do.

"Hey," Ember said to Bayley. "I'm thinking of a number between one and one hundred. If you guess right, you get a kiss."

"What happens if I guess wrong?" Bayley asked.

"No kiss," She quickly added more when she saw Bayley's expression drop. "But, you get unlimited guesses."

Bayley tapped her chin. "Hmmm, s-sixty nine?"

Ember's eyes widened. "Wow, how did you know?"

Bayley dropped her head sheepishly. "You keep asking to try that. I love the idea, but I'm afraid you're too short or I'm too tall for it to work."

Ember winked. "Either way, I'd be happy to try,"

Bayley shook her head. "How about we make sure Finn is ok first?"

Ember nodded her head. "Absolutely. Family always comes first."

Alexa sat alone in her room. Seeing Bayley falling in love with another girl was too much to handle. It was of course her fault, but Alexa hated herself more and more each day she wasn't with her true love. She thought about going for the alcohol not so expertly hidden under the sink. But Becky would see her and possibly alert Bayley which would lead to a huge shit storm.

As Alexa cradled her face in her hands, she heard a soft knock form her bedroom door. She looked up; It was Ember.

"Hi," Alexa said quietly.

"Bay's in the shower, in case you were wondering," Ember said. She sat beside Alexa on the edge of her bed.

"Thanks," Alexa muttered.

"I just wanna say thanks for telling me about Bayley's comfort word," Ember said. "Chimichanga makes her start giggling and it's like we weren't worried about nothin' in the first place."

"What the fuck are you speaking to me?" Alexa thought. "No problem," She said out loud.

Ember sighed. "I was told about what happened last night. Listen, Alexa, I love Bayley. I see us being together a long time. If that's gonna be an issue with you... Then I think you should leave us alone."

Alexa cocked an eyebrow. "What? Excuse me?"

"I don't want you talking to Bayley anymore," Ember said. "I think you're a bad influence on her. Quite frankly, I don't get why she was ever into you. You're a drunk, for God's sake. Plus, you cheated on her a whole bunch of times."

Alexa seriously couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Excuse me?" She said again. "Who in the hell do you think you are?"

Ember chuckled coldly. "Me? I'm the girl fucking your fiance. And let me tell you, her pussy is the best thing I've ever tasted. There is nothing more pleasing than hearing that sweet little girl moaning my name. And I know you hear her and I know it kills you. And the way you've treated her, you deserve all the pain you feel when you see us together. Oh, and she makes a great top. But I bet you already knew that, didn't you?"

Alexa jumped to her feet. She cocked her arm back, ready to knock Ember's lights out, but her fist dropped to her side when Bayley shuffled into the room.

Her hair was still wet from her shower but she was now fully clothed. "Hey, g-guys," Bayley addressed the two women in Alexa's room. "Em, I'm all s-set for a m-movie. I figured if F-Finn wanted to be f-found, he would've ca-called us by now. But, we sh-shouldn't worry. He always c-comes around again."

Ember jumped to her feet. "Ok, babe, that's cool," She turned to Alexa. Out of Bayley's viewpoint, Ember glared at Alexa. "See ya, Lex," She said in a happy tone, but maintained the cold stare with Alexa.

As Bayley and Ember left her room, the urge to chug a bottle of vodka and slap someone across the head boiled to a dangerously high level inside Alexa Bliss.

Much to Eva's embarrassment, she had an accident while trying to hurry to the bathroom. Her embarrassment turned to horror, than to pure fear, when she realized it wasn't urine like she thought. Her water had just broken.

"Um, Becky?" Eva said loudly, hoping her aggitated tone took the orange haired woman's attention.

Becky entered the living room from the kitchen. "Yeah?"

Eva gestured at the wet spot in her sweat pants. "That's not pee, Beck. I think the baby's coming."

Becky's eyes widened. "Ah, so it seems, Little Red,"

One by one, the group of women piled into Becky's SUV. Becky agreed to stay back if Finn happened to return. Bayley, Ember, Alexa, and Eva sped down the street.

As Becky turned to head back into the apartment, much to her shock and awe, her freshly proposed fiance slowly made his way towards his apartment.

Becky's voice died in her throat the second she tried to call out to him. His white t-shirt was covered in red stains. His son's pajamas were covered in red stains. If Becky were naive, she'd say it was paint. But it wasn't. It was dried and too dark to be dry paint.

As Finn now stood face to face with his fiance, Becky found the ability to talk impossible.

Finn smirked. "I need a shower," He handed his son to Becky. "So does he."

Finn kissed Becky, making the connection linger for a few moments before pulling away and walking back into his house.

Becky, fear overtaking her body, gradually followed her high school sweetheart into the apartment.