Dustin had a small electric motorcycle race set on the table. He and Tori were racing around the small track, and though he wanted to win he wouldn't. He watched Tori, nibbling on her bottom lip as she concentrated on her blue motorcycle. His yellow one was in the lead, he just wished it had jumps to make it better. Good thing the Bradley's weren't here, he would lose big time.

"Tori, want something to eat?"

"No, Not thirsty. Why does my bike keep running off the track and crashing?"

"Don't speed up when you come into the turns, then it wont." She glanced up at him and smiled, as her bike jumped the track again. She put down the controller and sighed. "Oh well, not my day."

"Too wet to go to the beach, and I want you to rest. I could go rent a movie." He put his arm around her waist and hugged her, kissing her on the top of the head. She put her arms around him and gave him a hug.

"You are so sweet, Dustin. I don't know what I would do without you." To Dustin's horror, she burst into tears.

"What is wrong?"

"What if something happened to you? And that little guy on the motorcycle fell and hurt himself." Dustin almost smiled at that one, but keep it hidden. What the heck was wrong with her? She was not acting like herself. Tori wasn't the type to cry over nothing.

"Nothing is going to happen to me. That little guy, he is fine too." Tori looked up at him, and he wiped the tears away gently.

"See even the clouds are crying, they are worried too about you." Dustin shook his head and held her tightly. Man what was he to do, something was really wrong with her. He just didn't know what it could be. She cried into the front of his shirt, wetting it up.

"Tori, how about we go read those comic books?" She stopped crying and looked up and a small smile brightened her face.

"Okay, remember when we were kids, and we couldn't wait to get the new ones at that little store down the street? "Dustin nodded and followed her to the living room, where she was going through his bag, looking for the comics.

Tori was lying down taking a nap as Dustin sat in the living room. he had the tv on, but kept it low. He was watching a soap opera, he had to know what happened to Shaun, was he going to get away from Jan. What was going to happen on the new Salem island? He had missed it yesterday. He was on the phone talking to Hunter.

"Hunter, I got a problem here."

'What is it bro, maybe I can help."

"It's Tori, she is acting strange. I think she might need a doctor."

"Is she sick from being in the rain?"

"No, it's not that. She is acting weird. We were racing that motorcycle set, and she cried over the little man falling off his bike, then started crying on her fear that something might happen to me. Then said the clouds were crying too." There was silence on the other end for a moment.

"That doesn't sound like Tori to me. But you know her better than I do. But I don't understand girls at all. What guy does? Maybe its that time of the month or something."

"I hadn't thought of that. Maybe. I will take her to the doctor tomorrow if she isn't any better."

""Good idea, if I can help with anything let me know, say hi to Tori for me. Later dude." Dustin hung up, and sat there wondering.

Tori got up and went into the living room, and leaned over and kissed Dustin. She was smiling at him. He got up and started towards the kitchen. "What would you like to eat?"

"Eat? I think some liver and onions, potatoes, pickles and some sardines." Dustin wrinkled up his nose at what she wanted. He was glad she couldn't see it.

"Are you sure about that?"

"Yeah, doesn't that sound good?" Not to him it didn't. She didn't even like liver. But he went to the freezer and began searching. Tori was differently not herself at all. He moved about the kitchen actually not making a mess, as he cooked.

Tori came into the kitchen about twenty minutes later fanning herself. She suddenly got dizzy and swayed on her feet, and Dustin grabbed her as small lights flickered in her vision.

"Tori?"

"Fine, just moving to fast." She moved to the table and sat down, watching him. He was worried, and his concern was growing. The smell of frying liver and onions filled the kitchen. Suddenly Tori jumped to her feet and ran out, headed towards the bathroom. Dustin watched her run. Suddenly he turned off the stove, and a big smile came across his face. He knew what was wrong, he had his answer. Though Tori might kill him when she realized the truth.

When Tori returned to the kitchen a little pale, Dustin was still smiling. "What are you smiling about?"

"Tori, sweetie. I want to take you to the doctor tomorrow."

"I don't need a doctor." She gave him a dirty look.

"I think you need to see one. Dude you have all the symptoms....."

"Symptoms of what? Flu?" Dustin shook his head.

"You are pregnant, we are going to have a baby." Tori looked at him as if he had turned into a monster before her eyes.

"Don't... even go....there!" She stood up, and he did too. He stood close to her, looking down at her. His eyes so full of love it brought tears to her eyes.

"Too late."

"Dustin, we are so young, and not married yet." He put one hand on her cheek stroking it.

"We are young, we are getting married, remember? I love you, and any child you give me will be the greatest kid in the world." Tori smiled at him, and put a hand to her stomach.

"A baby, ours. A little ranger, who will it be like?"

"Well Tor, I hope it looks like me, and has your brains. You know I am not that smart."

"Dustin, you are so smart. Sometimes you are the smartest one of us all. You just do it differently, and anyone lucky enough to have you a part of their lives are extremely lucky. All your friends know it." Dustin hugged her close, and said a little prayer for his blessings.

"So we are going to speed up the wedding, how about at the end of the week? Can't keep this a secret, either."

"As long as you are the man I am marrying I don't care if its in five minutes. Now everyone will know we didn't wait."

"Who cares, they are our friends. Anyone else can get over it." Dustin went to the phone, and began dialing, he had plans to make. Tori went over the stove and started cooking again, just as the smell hit her and sent her running.