First of all I would like to put a shoutout to Tb .. without her dealing with my annoying whining about how I lost my creative spark,she always told me one thing 'listen to reba' and how reba's music usually gives me the creative spark,without tb and her help in many parts of this story, I would'nt of finished for first 14 chapters and started the sequal.. cheers to tb! You're the best!


"Hey reba" Brock said charging into Reba's house full in thought. Barbra jean followed shortly after him with Henry in tow.

"Reba we need to talk" Brock said approaching Reba who was sitting on the couch reading the paper and drinking her coffee

"Last time you said that Brock, you drove our kid to a mental institution" she said waving his question away. She didn't feel like talking.

"Well it is about Kyra" he said "what?" Reba responded in unison

"The hospital called ..." he started to tell her

"And?" she turned to him waiting to hear the rest of what he wanted to tell her.

"well, her doctor thinks it's a good idea to send her to another hospital" he said bracing himself for whatever reba would do next.

"Another one! Brock she's already in one, isn't it good enough for her?" Reba told him confused

"Reba, listen this is a smaller hospital that hosts kids with the same problems as Kyra she'll like it there better where she is now"

Reba looked down in thought she placed her thumb on her chin like she did when she was thinking.. for the first time in a long time she did'nt know what to do.

'"Reba, Dr. McCartney wants us to come in for a meeting at 11" she said as he got up to leave.

"yah reba,we better go" Barbra jean added with her goofy smile

"you are not coming Barbra jean" she said as she got up to show then out the door.

"well why not?" she said comfused

"you are not kyra's parent" she said reminding her

"I'm part of this family I should have a right to know what's going on" she said looking at brock.

"you're a half parent, you get half of the decisions and I say no"

"but.."

"no!" she said and pointed out the door with her mad face Barbra jean finally got the hint as she left

"why are you so mean to her, she cares for kyra and wants best for her too" he said as he got henry

"Brock..i allowed you to marry her, but I did'nt allow her to be in our business all the time" she said angry but trying to keep from steaming.

"pick you up at 11" he said as he left

Reba shut the door behind him and stood on the landing everything was quiet she suddenly missed the sound of Kyra and Cheyenne's arguments. She missed the "no you shut up, no you" arugments . she felt like the harts residence was now just hart . she was lost in thought until.

"oh ms H, there's no more milk" van said peering through the window in the kitchen facing Reba. Van smiled his goofy smile "coming" she said and made her way to the kitchen.

I know it's short but it's going to get better I promise

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