Chapter Three (Technically the last chapter was two)

A.N. It's officially you guys all rock! I can't believe all the reviews I have been getting for this story...it's overwhelming in it's awesomeness...it's also turned this into a story I had a basic idea for but if it didn't have the interest I wasn't going to do anything else with it...but hey obviously there's an interest so I'll keep righting. Regarding Victoria's paternity, a fourth of you are going to be happy about it but I hope the other three fourths of you, those of you who didn't get the right guy, will still stick with me on this story. I hope it proves to be just as interesting after who find out who the father is...because it's just starting out here...Anyway onward to find out who Victoria's father is!

"Oh my God," Lorelai repeats for what must be the 100th time in 5 minutes, literally. "Does he know?"

Katie shakes her head, "she wanted you to be the one to tell him."

"Oh my God," 101 times in five minutes, Lorelai must be going for a record. "He has no idea."

Katie shakes her head, "Rory said that she didn't speak to him again after that night."

"How am I supposed to tell him?" Lorelai asks.

"If you choose not to," Katie switches back into lawyer mode, "Rory left instructions for me to write him."

"No," Lorelai shakes her head, "I'll him...I just..." She sighs and glances at her husband, "you okay?"

Luke nods, "it's just a lot to take in."

"So then you'll tell him?" Katie asks.

Lorelai nods, "I have to do this. For Rory."

Katie nods, "I have all of his information here, for you." Katie hands Lorelai a slip of paper containing a name and an address.

Lorelai takes a deep breath and stands, "it was really nice to meet you."

Katie nods sadly, "it was nice to meet you as well. She was amazing."

Lorelai nods, "she was."

"That...that low-life creep," Luke is muttering when they step out onto New York's busy street.

"Luke..."

"He...he knocked her up and then didn't even check up on her," Luke states angrily. "I should have knocked some sense into the boy years ago."

"Luke!" Lorelai exclaims. "This isn't helping. We have to tell him."

"No?" Luke asks, "I might kill him.

"We have to do it now, or I don't know if I'll ever be able to do it." Lorelai responds.

"Fine," Luke sighs.

Luke and Lorelai step into the busy building, people rushing madly about with a million things going on. Lorelai takes a deep breath and steps toward the receptionists desk, "can I help you?"

"I'm here to see Mr. Huntzberger." Lorelai states firmly.

"Logan or Mitchum?" The receptionist asks and Lorelai wants to hit her, she was so calm and collected and Lorelai felt like screaming.

"Logan," Lorelai responds shortly.

"He just returned from a trip and currently has cleared his schedule, he asks not to be disturbed." The receptionist responds, "if you want I can make an appointment with you for sometime later this week."

"This is urgent," Lorelai responds, "I need to speak to him right away."

"I'm sorry miss, but it's just not possible."

"Listen," Lorelai's eyes narrow, "I'm this close to snapping and making a scene, so unless you hit your stupid little button right now I'll be forced to take matters into my own hands."

"Lorelai..." Luke begins but is cut off.

"Lorelai," Logan Huntzberger appears suddenly coming around a corner.

"Maybe we should talk privately," Luke suddenly launches out of his "I need to kill" mode to his "reasonable...prevent Lorelai from doing something stupid" mode.

Logan nods, "of course." Once he has lead them to his office he states, "I wanted to express my deepest..."

"Shut the hell up," Lorelai snaps. "She's yours."

"She's mine?" Logan looks puzzled, "what's mine?"

Lorelai sighs, she hadn't meant to be that blunt the words had just come out, she wanted to wring Logan's neck and sob all at the same time. "Victoria," sobbing wins out, "she's yours."

Logan looks back and forth between Luke and Lorelai, "I'm sorry. What's going on. Who's Victoria?"

"Rory's daughter," Luke responds simply.

"Ace had a daughter?" Logan doesn't look any less confused.

"And," Lorelai regains composure, "apparently you're the father."

"I have to sit," Logan murmurs, Lorelai didn't pretend to know Logan well but she knows that they'd caught him in a rare moment, Logan made a point not to ever be caught off guard. "I don't understand."

"In Rory's will she said that you are the father of her daughter, Victoria." Luke explains, all anger he'd held for the other man deflates out of him the instant he sees Logan's shocked face.

"M-mine? And Ace's?" Logan mumbles.

Luke nods, "yes."

"I'm not sure I understand."

"Did you or did you not have sex with my daughter nine months ago?" Lorelai demands.

Logan stops and then finally he nods, "we did. We ran into each other but we...I mean it was...It's a long story."

"Well, we came a long way and I would like to know the entire story," Lorelai responds. "Maybe starting with why you disappeared on Rory two years ago."

Logan nods, "okay."