Disclaimer-Reba and Passions aren't mine
Coming to Harmony
"Mom…"
"Now, Kyra, I know it's not like Houston…" Reba said.

"Yeah, it's worse," Kyra muttered.

"But your father wanted to visit his cousins Sam and Hank here, and I've been wanting to get you out of the house."

Cheyenne bounced Elizabeth up and down. "I can't wait to see Hank and Sam."

"You think they'll have presents?" Jake asked.

"Now, Jake, that's rude to ask," Van said. "But seriously, Mrs. H, will they have any?"

"I'm sure they will," Reba said.

"YAY!" Jake clapped his hands and jumped as well as he could in his seat belt. "Where are they?"

Brock and Barbara Jean pulled up next to them. Brock rolled down his window and yelled. "Hank lives about two blocks down, on 443 Cherry Tree Lane."

"Thanks, Brock!" Reba shouted back, rolling up her window, and proceeded to drive.

"How come Brian isn't here?" Cheyenne asked.

"Well, Brian has things to do."

"More like women to date," Kyra muttered.

"KYRA!" Reba, Cheyenne, and Van yelled.

"Oh, come on, it's so obvious!"

Cheyenne hit Kyra's head and grabbed her arm. "Will you shut up! You know Mom's still sensitive about that really bad Valentine's Day!"

"We're here!" Reba said, slamming on the breaks and making them all jolt forward. Elizabeth started crying.

"MOM!" Cheyenne started to bounce Elizabeth up and down.

"Sorry." Reba stopped the car and went to step out as Brock, Barbara Jean, and Henry pulled up.

Hank stared, amazed, on his front lawn. Out of a car had stepped the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was young and blonde and gorgeous.

"Let's go, Henry!" she said, leaning over and picking up a baby. Hank was astonished. A beautiful woman, and a great mother, as well!

From the other car stepped out another family. He recognized them as his cousin-in-law and her children. But he didn't recognize the teenage boy or the baby Cheyenne was carrying.

"Hank!" Jake ran to get a hug from his uncle.

"Hey, squirt!" Hank said, ruffling Jake's hair. "You're getting big!"

"Hello, Hank," Reba said, coming up.

"Hey, Reba." Hank gave her a hug and a quick kiss. "How's Brock treating you?"

"Well, not too well, I mean, we are divorced."

"You're WHAT?! Why didn't Brock tell me?"

"I don't know."

"Hank! Hey, couz!" Brock said, coming up to Hank with that woman and the baby.

"Why didn't you tell me you were divorced?!"

"Hey, calm down, Hank! I was going to tell you now!" Brock tried to calm his brother down.

"Well, spill it."

"Reba and I divorced about two years ago. Our daughter got pregnant with Van…"

"Hello, sir," Van said to Hank.

"And had little Elizabeth."

"Say hi, Elizabeth!" Cheyenne took Elizabeth's wrist and made her wave hello.

"And I remarried."

Barbara Jean nodded her head respectively. "How do you do? I'm Barbara Jean."

Barbara Jean…the most beautiful name Hank had ever heard. (A/N: *Grabs throat and chokes* Reba is better)

"And this is my little boy, Henry."

"He's adorable."

"Well, are you gonna invite us in, Hank?" Brock said.

"Yes," Hank said, snapping to attention. "I'll call Sam."

As they filed into the house, Hank looked a Barbara Jean.

So she had married his brother, eh? Well, that would soon change…

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