"Well they are waiting for me Jake" Kyra told her little brother as she got up.

"Wait a minute Kyra" Jake asked as he got up off the floor.

"Yeah?" she turned to ask him.

"Well, I just wanted too" he started to say as he took a few steps and hugged his sister.

"Thanks Jake" she said with a smile

Kyra let go and turned to walk out. Jake ran up beside her.

"I want to be there too" he said as he walked down the hallway with her.

"Why?" she asked him as they turned the corner towards the stairs.

"Because you are my sister" he said straight forward with a smile.

Jake shyly followed Kyra downstairs. Kyra sat on the chair facing everyone and Jake sat on the arm of the chair beside her.

"Jake, son we have to talk to Kyra can you goes upstairs?" Brock asked him.

"No dad, I want to stay right here" he said to his dad.

"This is a conversation for older people" Brock tried to tell him.

"Oh I know" he said smiling and shaking his head.

"Than what are you still doing here?" Cheyenne asked him.

"I already know about what we are talking about" he said confidently too them.

"What?" Reba said surprised as she got to her feet.

"I told Jake about it" she told the adults.

"Why would you do that? He's too little to understand" Cheyenne said out loud.

"I did it, because he's sometimes easier to talk to things about, he's easier to talk to then you are sometimes" she told them without hesitation.

All the adults looked at each other shamely they all knew they haven't had anytime to stop and ask her how everything was going.

"I'm sorry Kyra" van said out of the blue. He continued "I've been so busy with school and taking care of Elizabeth and all. But I'm sorry I haven't asked you what was wrong" he told with a sincere sad look on his face, his voice even cracked a little.

"It's okay really van…" she started to forgive him when Reba said.

"No honey, he's right" she said with her Texan accent, she swallowed and took a breath and tried to hold back the tears. "I have been busy with everything going on, I forgot to ask you how you are doing, I'm sorry too you know I don't mean too forget about you, I love you"

"I love you too, mom it's okay, and none of this is your fault" she started to say

"What I did was wrong" she told them

"Honey" Reba got up and sat on the coffee table facing her and took Kyra's hands in hers and looked at Kyra in the eyes trying to find a clue without asking any questions.

"Show me" she asked Kyra

"Are you sure, mom?"

"I'm sure" she said taking a deep breath

Kyra rolled up her sleeves slowly and all she heard was a loud gasp from her mom.

Fade out.